YAELOKRE

"Wanna join?" 8

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As you watched Perrine soon walk off with a wave, you turned your attention back to Kingsley who was laid there, a bit confused. "What was that about?" He asks.

"Nothing, don't worry Kiki." You say as you gently comb through his hair, kissing his nose as he giggles.

"Oh yeah that reminds me, I haven't like.. asked you." He murmurs, sitting up as he gently pulls your head in his lap. His hands gently hold your face in his cold hands.

"Clemmie doesn't like singing much, so.. I was thinking.. do you like singing?" He asks, looking at you with curiosity.

You stare blankly, not knowing if you did or didn't. "I dunno.. depends on the genre I guess."

"Oh. Uhm.. I was gonna ask if you wanted to be a lead singer with Cole." He said, seeing you freeze up and just stare he giggled faintly.

"Here, why don't you go talk to Cole? I need to do a couple things." He says as he kisses your head, slowly sitting you up.

"Give me a kiss and I will." You threateningly joke, as he nodded, grabbing your chin gently as he kisses you softly, his other hand wrapped around your waist.

He soon let go, kissing your head. "Go talk to him, love.. please?" He asks, he wanted to hear you sing so badly it was like a NEEED. He watched you walk off, a smile on his proud face.

Soon, he grabbed his notebook and a pen, beginning to write down on a half used piece of paper questions he wanted to ask you. He had only even recently thought of it, but he wanted to get to know you better. Badly.

What felt like 5 minutes passes by, you come back. "It's only been like 5 minutes how did yall talk to fast?" He asks, looking up from the paper.

"What do you mean? It's been an hour." You say, clearly confused. Time always went by fast when he was thinking about you or with you. He adored you.

"Oh.. either way; what happened? Everything alright?" You nod at his question. "He said he was fine with me being the backup singer if Clémmie was, so I talked to her and she said yes it was nice hearing that, and she even said she was excited to hear me sing with Cole." You spouted out excitedly.

Kingsleys face brightened immediately, a huge smile covering his flushed face as his eyes squinted. "I'm so glad to hear that darling. Say.. I have a.. like.. a few questions to ask." He says, the smile never leaving his face.

Curiously, you sit down and wait for him to begin asking.

"Well.. what's your favorite color? What's your favorite scent? Why did you choose a fox? Was there any other animal on your mind? Is there any animal you really like? Do you have any favorite foods? What textures do you hate? How tall are you?" He asked all at once, the questions so.. What?

You stared at him, not knowing exactly what to say as you processed it. How should you respond? (No seriously give me ideas for how you'd reply)

Your reply takes a little longer than I'm willing to write so pretend you replied. With a smile you watch his reaction at the barrage of answers. Reaching out, you begin gently petting him.

"What's your favorite art medium? Do you like when we cuddle? Do you want a plush? Do you mind if your partner obsesses over you? Do you think non sexual French kissing is weird? Do you like birds? If you were to be reincarnated as a domesticated house pet what would going be and why? Do you think we'd be together in every universe? Are you religous? Do you like dogs or cats more? Do you prefer writing or reading more? What's your favorite thing to doodle on empty paper?" He asks, taking a breath after saying all of that at once.

"Jesus Christ.. what was I even just asked?" You questioned as your brain caught up with everything the boy said.

"Oh." Kingsley says as he write down your every response, forgetting to actually react as he looks like a damn robot just listening and writing down things.

Soon, he finishes writing everything. Looking back up at you, he tilts his head in confusion. "Why are you looking at me like I'm a crazy person?" He asks, putting the book down.

"You didn't even react when I spoke you just sat there writing it was weird." You reply, feigning sadness as you hung your head, letting out a dramatic sigh.

"You're so dramatic love." Kingsley says as he shakes his head, giggling. He reaches out, gently patting your head as he pulls you into his arms, kissing your head and placing one hand over your chest.

"What do you wanna do today?" He asks, looking out the window. It appears to be roughly 13:43 (1:43 pm) so it's a little past prime time to do things outside.. or in general. Unless ur like a freak of nature and only do things at night (cough half my readers cough!!)

"Uhm.. I dunno. Why don't we hang out with everyone else and not be weird?" You suggest, obviously teasing him.

"You're just as weird!" He complained right back with a sigh, kissing your cheek. "But.. we can, come on." He says as he put you down and walks to the door, waiting for you to join.