𝐩𝐫𝐨𝐝𝐢𝐠𝐲

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"i can't get this right man!" prodigy huffed and stepped out the studio, plopping himself on the couch next to you.

"what now, you can't get the verse right?" he nodded, laying his head on your shoulder, sighing.

"prod, your being too hard on yourself. just calm down a bit." he looked at you weirdly.

"i gotta finish this tonight, ain't no calming down d."

deairah shook her head, putting her phone down and rubbed his back.

prodigy has been really hard on himself lately, with management pushing him harder and his already having the mindset to be the best, it was stressful.

you wanted to help him, yes, but you didn't know what to do so you could calm him down.

he did only have 50 minutes to finish this verse or he'll get I  trouble, so you were determined to make sure he did it by that time.

"alright, get up prod." he stared up at you before slowly moving his body up.

"your strong and a wonderful singer, you can do this prod." he stared at you with admiration, a wave of motivation going through him as he got up, walked into the booth and told the producer to start the track.

he did get some of them wrong a few times but in the end he did it, he finished the verse.

"see, told you." he laughed, hugging you around and your waist and spun around.

"thanks deairah, you the best." you smiled and kissed his cheek, packing up to go home.

















had to show love to bae😋
-dee's shit🔫🥷🏾

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