Y/N Nix transfers to a new high school in the middle of the year. While there meets a metalhead named Hunter and rapidly starts having feelings.
Hunter Sylvester x Female Reader
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once we got into the bar, emily and raven insisted that us girls should start on the dancefloor while the boys talked about whatever boys talk about at the bar section. after dancing to a couple songs, it seemed like many more people had joined us on the dance floor. when the last song comes to an end, a voice rings out throughout the bar.
"thank you everyone for joining us tonight!" the dj exclaims while the crowd cheers. "tonight, we are trying something different, karaoke!" the dj explains with excitement in their voice.
"girl, you should totally do it!" raven tries to convince me.
"yes! you do it for a living," emily agrees.
"only if someone else goes up with me," i rebutted, hoping someone would agree to it.
"let's just go ask her boyfriend," emily says in a weird voice while batting her eyelashes, before going off in search of hunter. raven scurries after her.
hunter's pov:
while y/n, emily, and raven headed to the dance floor, i couldn't help but admire the smile on y/n's face. she looked so carefree. maybe it was just the alcohol running through both of our systems or it was genuine. lance sparked up a conversation putting me out of my daze.
"so, what's up with the cello?" lance asked.
"i'll let kevin explain that one to you," i said patting kevin's back before leaning back in my chair for this long ass story.
after a while, the guys had gotten the full story and we had all gotten wasted. suddenly, emily and raven are sprinting into the bar section with huge smirks on their faces. they both turns to look at me after getting in a breath or two.
"hunter, you should sing karaoke with y/n," emily suggests.
"why, though?" i ask.
"this could raise the popularity of our band. think of it as a gig," emily continues to convince me.
"okay, okay. show me the way." emily grabs my hand forcefully standing me up and speed walking to the dance floor. the rest of the group begin to follow us. after a while, emily had brought me right in front of y/n, who looks surprised.
"you actually got him to do it?" she questions, doubting my authenticity and squinting her eyebrows.
"yep, let's give them a show," i exclaim before grabbing her hand and pulling her on the stage. the dj hands us mics and asks us the song we want to sing. i think for a moment before answering.
"how about 'take me away' ."
"alrighty, everyone welcome our first volunteers," the dj announces. — italics is y/n's thoughts and singing
bold is hunter's thoughts and singing
italics and bold are y/n and hunter singing together —
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♪ yeah, yeah ♪
i start, hoping to make y/n less nervous.
♪ get up, get out move 'em move 'em, there's no doubt♪
i sing the next lines, starting to feeling the music.
♪ i'm all wrong, you're right it's all the same with you ♪
♪ i'm too thin, too fat you ask why, so why, so why, so why ♪
♪ on and on and on and on on and on and on and on ♪
hunter joins in on my singing and we starting jumping and dancing together.
♪ don't wanna grow up i wanna get out hey, take me away don't wanna shout out take me away, away, away away, away ♪
♪ round and round, here we go again same old start, same old end ♪
♪ turn my head and turn back again same old stuff, never ends ♪
♪ do this, do that ♪
♪ can't deal, can't deal with that i tune in, tune out i've heard it all before ♪
♪ hello, goodbye never asking me why goodbye, goodbye, goodbye ♪
♪ on and on and on and on on and on and on and on ♪
♪ don't wanna grow up i wanna get out hey, take me away i wanna shout out take me away, away, away away, away ♪
we finish before we stand there catching our breath during the solo.
♪ don't wanna grow up i wanna get out hey, take me away i wanna shout out take me away, away, away away, away ♪
♪ round and round, here we go again same old story, same old end ♪
♪ turn my head and turn back again same old stuff, never ends ♪
hunter's pov:
y/n and i finish the song, earning a round of applause from the crowd before the next volunteer goes up to sing.
the boys and i return to our spot at the bar while the girls go back to the dancefloor.
after a while, everyone has had their fair share of drinks.
"let's go find the girls," kevin slurred standing up to find y/n, emily, and raven. we ended up finding the girls at the dancefloor just as drunk as us.
"babe, let's go get tattoos," y/n told me, not asking, told.
"oooh, we should all get tattoos," emily agreed.
"does anyone know the closest tattoo place?" asked kevin to the large group.
"i think, i saw one just around the corner," steven answers.
