seventeen imagines

vernon - recording room

word count : 590

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you were humming to a beat you had made, thinking of lyrics to add. despite the loud music playing around you, you could perfect hear the music playing from your headphones.

while you were writing on your tablet, someone poked the top of your head. you looked up and saw woozi standing in front of you. he said something, but you couldn't hear him.

you pulled your headphones off your head, "what'd you say?"

"are you still working on lyrics?" he asked. you nodded, "i'm done recording, so you can use my room if you want," he offered.

"okay, thanks," you smiled at him and stood up. "can i use the keyboard too?" you asked him just before he walked off.

he nodded, "go for it. use whatever you need."

you headed over to vernon, who was sitting down on the floor, stretching his legs.

"leaving?" he asked when you approached him.

"i'm going to record something. come get me if i'm not back after you're done," you said to him and he nodded. you leaned in and kissed the top of his head. "see ya."

"see ya," he smiled.

you left the room and went to woozi's producing room. you heard your phone go off and saw a text message from bumzu.

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13:14

bumzu

[ bumzu ]
did you start working yet?

[ y/n ]
about to, just finished
writing some lyrics.

i'll send the demo later

[ bumzu ]
who's doing the rap
part? vernon?

[ y/n ]
yea. just need him
to write lyrics cause
i'm trash at writing
rap.

[ bumzu ]
i should be coming in
when i'm done running
errands, so i'll come see
you

[ y/n ]
cool

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as you were texting bumzu, you made it to woozi's room and walked in. you closed the door behind you and turned the lights on.

you sat down at the computer and immediately started working on the song.

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"ah, don't do that, computer," you spoke to yourself as you worked.

you pressed play and listened to the lyrics you had recorded. despite not properly warming up, your voice sounded pretty acceptable on the recording.

"that's done, that's done, done, done! yes!" you exclaimed before doing a little dance. you were happy that you had finished recording in a reasonable time.

bumzu had come by earlier and listened to the demo, giving his approval on behalf of him and woozi (who was still in practice).

"looks like everything went well."

you turned around in the chair and saw vernon leaning against the door.

"i'm all done with the vocals," you mentioned, "all i need is you to record your part."

vernon pushed himself off the door and walked over to you. "can i do it tomorrow? we have to practice longer tonight," he asked as he stood in front of you.

you nodded, "fine with me, but you'll have to record it yourself. i'll be with at the other studio all day tomorrow."

"okay, i'll send it to you as soon as i can," he replied and looked at the time. "i have to go back. are you gonna stay in here for a bit?" he asked you.

"just a little bit more," you answered him.

"okay, we're probably going to order dinner, so i'll get you something too. come back to the practice room when you're done," he requested and you nodded. "love ya," he said and leaned in to kiss the top of your head.

"love you," you smiled at him, and vernon leaned in again to kiss you on the lips.