Silly bf x pico thingies

His Voice

No smut in this chapter, sorry if that's all you're here for 💀

Pico was by himself in the apartment, lounging on the couch. Bf had gone to run some errands and Pico was feeling... bored. Really bored. He had gotten tired of mindlessly scrolling through his phone and needed something to do.

Pico thought for a moment before he opened Spotify. He normally didn't like singing that much, mostly because he didn't like his voice, especially in front of other people.

He shrugged and scrolled until he found the playlist he and Bf shared. He knew basically all the songs by heart, might as well put that to use. Pico hooked his phone up to the speaker they kept next to their TV and pressed shuffle.

The song that played first was "Corduroy Dreams" by Rex Orange County. Pico liked the song, but didn't know it all too well.

Pico hummed the song, still nervous even though he was home alone. He took a shaky breath when the song ended, preparing to actually sing the next song.

The next song was "Wannabe, Pt. 2" by North Bloom, which Pico couldn't help but sing along to. He was out of breath by the end of it, but he was grinning the whole time.

Before he knew it, five songs had passed and Pico had gotten up from the couch. He... really didn't know how to dance so he mostly just swayed his body and moved his head.

"Tallboys" by Teddy Hyde sounded from the speakers, making Pico smile. Bf loved this song, and Pico enjoyed it as well.

In the middle of the song, which happened to be the loudest part, the front door slowly swung open. Unfortunately for Pico, the music was too loud for him to hear, and he continued his singing and "dancing".

A grin spread across Bf's face and he quietly set down the bags he was carrying. Quietly, he snuck up behind Pico and waited. After the last "tallboy" of the song, Pico laughed quietly.

Bf grinned and yelled, "HEY PICO!"

Pico let out a sharp yell and spun around, his face bright red. He stared at Bf with wide eyes while he buckled over from laughing so hard.

"..fffuck you.." Pico muttered, glaring down and Bf.

Bf couldn't bring himself to respond as he caught it breath, still giggling.

"Well, I am never singing in front of you again." Pico grumbled, rolling his eyes.

"What!" Bf's head shot up, "I love your singing!"

Pico narrowed his eyes at Bf, "Uh huh..."

"Nono, jokes aside, I really do. I just wished you'd sing more so I can hear you." Bf gave Pico a sheepish smile.

Pico's face went red again and his voice was shaky, "Well.. if.. if you really like it, I could maybe sing for you more.."

Bf cracked a grin and wrapped his arms around Pico, "Good! Your voice is seriously so good, you could be a professional."

Pico snorted and rolled his eyes, "Yea, and then I'd have a panic attack on the stage and fucking die."

Bf just sighed and kissed him on the cheek.

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Mostly just a filler chapter while I work on some longer ones (there's like, three I'm working on rn)

Not one of my favorite things I've written but. yknow.