English/Español] All of the characters go to the rightful owner. Yes, this is for the thirsty pals and gals who thirst over this fine ass man. Todos los personajes van a sus legítimos dueños. Sí, esto es para los amigos y chicas sedientos de este ho...
You always wanted to be a singer. No doubt about it. Always had a talent for it since you were little.
Always daydreaming of having your own albums, singles, and even winning awards.
Just one problem-
You're stuck with your current job.
"I asked for no pickles." A cranky customer, crossing her arms and giving you nasty looks.
"Look, I understand that you asked for no pickles but the chefs don't listen and don't care. So go complain somewhere else, lady."
Frustrated and tired, you massaged your temples hoping to release the stress.
"Ugh, horrible service and your food taste like sh–t."
"The food was disgusting to begin with, ma'am." You huffed.
As the customer left you mumbled to yourself.
"God... I hate this.."
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"Steven, I'm home!"
Taking off your shoes and feeling the cold floor was like a wake up call, shaking your coat and hanging it up.
"I'm in the living room, love!"
Hearing your boyfriend's chirpy voice always made you smile.
As you laid down next to him and gently resting your body against his.
"How was work, my love?"
"Crappy, boring, a lot of customer complaints..."
"D'oh, you need lots of comfort."
Steven hugs your body tightly, feeling the embrace that always made you melt.
"Love, do you think you can sing me a song?"
"A song? Wow, that obsessed with my voice, huh?" You chuckle.
"I just really like your singing." He kisses your cheek.
"And we all know that you release your stress through that beautiful voice of yours."
"Aw, you always know how to butter me up, Steven."
"Just for you, love."
"Okay, let me sing for you."
Steven chirped, "Oh! Please do!"
"Which song?"
"Somethin' Stupid by Nancy and Frank Sinatra, love." He smiles lightly at you.
"Ooh, an oldie but a goodie."
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"I know I stand in line until you think
You have the time to spend an evening with me... And if we go someplace to dance...
I know that there's a chance you won't be leaving with me.."
"And afterwards we drop into a quiet little place... And have a drink or two.
And then I go and spoil it all by saying."
"Something stupid like I love you."
Steven looks at you, eyes twinkling widely and smiling at you with a toothy grin.
"Love, this is why you should be famous. That beautiful voice of yours will absolutely blown everyone away!"
He hugs you tightly.
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Oh my goodness! This has been in my notes for weeks! I'm not done with this yet, I just have a lot on my plate, so my requests are gonna be close for the moment!
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