𝖢𝗋𝖺𝗌𝗁 𝗈𝗏𝖾𝗋

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"In the second repeating switch it from A minor to A major. So it will go C minor B minor A major C minor B minor." You suggested as you played what you just said on the piano.

Joost looked at you with furrowed eyes before he turned to the computer. He then rearranged some things on the computer and played for you to hear.

"That's good. I like that." He said nodding before he started to add the beat.

After a moment of the two of you suggesting ideas and adding stuff into the mix, you had a finished product. You just had to add the vocals. Joost got up from his chair and got into the booth. He placed headphones over his head as he gave a thumbs up. You pressed to record and played his music.

"Wie ben jij? Ik ben een god
"ʷʰᵒ ᵃʳᵉ ʸᵒᵘ? ⁱ ᵃᵐ ᵍᵒᵈ
Ik weet zeker jij hebt 7 pillen op
ⁱ ᵏⁿᵒʷ ᶠᵒʳ ˢᵘʳᵉ ʸᵒᵘ ᵗᵒᵒᵏ 7 ᵖⁱˡˡˢ
Wie ben jij? Ik ben een god
ʷʰᵒ ᵃʳᵉ ʸᵒᵘ? ⁱ ᵃᵐ ᵍᵒᵈ
Ik weet zeker jij hebt 7 pillen op"
ⁱ ᵏⁿᵒʷ ᶠᵒʳ ˢᵘʳᵉ ʸᵒᵘ ᵗᵒᵒᵏ 7 ᵖⁱˡˡˢ"

He said as you nodded to the rythem of the song. Then he yelled at the hook.

"Suck my dick bitch !"

The crowd shouted back at him as he put his microphone to the public.

"Loudeeerrr." He said between the lines.

The crowd answered back even louder, but that still wasn't good for him.

"You have to scream it." He said as the audience took his note and screamed the line.

You laughed in disbelief, how he's just playing with the crowd, and how much the crowd enjoys the song. He turned to you for a second giving you a smile in pride. You gave him a big smile back before he continued on the next verse.

You were there on the concert with him as a guest artist. Since you by now have a song together and later on you would do some of your songs as Joost relaxed. You were now seated on the floor as Joost was finishing performing Ome Robert.

"Y/N you ready?" Joost asked you just as the song finished. You got up and took a mic from one of the producers before you answered.

"Yup."
"Alright, you may be ready, but is the audience ready?" Joost spoke as he turned his look to the audience.

He got an answer back fuiled with yesses and cheers.
"I didn't hear anything, Y/N did you hear anything?" Joost played with the crowd.
"I didn't hear them." You shrugged.

"I said, are you ready?" Joost yelled into the mic as he was now met with screams and cheers. The beat started playing just as the audience stopped cheering.

The two of you continued with your concert, switching places with who's performing. And after about an hour, the concert ended. You were now in the big venue trying to navigate.

"I think you should put your shirt on, you don't want to scare people." You joked to Joost as you were putting your own shirt on.

"Oh fuck off." He chuckled as he put his wife beater on. 

"Your now going to sign and stuff, right?" You asked him.

"Yup, you should come too." He said, spearing you a glimpse as you walked.

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