So many tropes

Chapter 17: CRAZY

Some do plannin', she livin' like a loose cannon
Then lose, man, that's so funny, I should do standup
I'm rude and a superhero like Bruce Banner
But truth is, ain't nothin' that you could do

- 'Dancing in the courthouse' - Dominic Fike (my super hot husband)

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You were in the studio while Dior was singing a few things for you guys' upcominf song 'Focus'. "The way swing in the back of them jeans got me tweaking, keep it low exposeure, let your eyes take over, go slow on the backroad, let it all go and reload." she sang in the microphone before taking her headphones of. "Was that good?" she asks you. "Dior, that was amazing. You're voice is beautiful" "Oh my god girllll thank you."

You smile at her before speaking again. "Maybe you should try to keep it a bit calm, then we can do some background vocals. When you say 'tweaking' you should record it a few times in a different tone, then I could overlap it with eahc other, adjust some things and make it sound perfect in harmony. I could do that with a lot more. And we'll add some beautiful vocals and extra beats." you explain to her.

She stared at you with parted lips. "Wow. You're a genius. Tell me why you're still not working with Metro Boomin again." You laugh at her words. "That's really sweet Dior. But you know Metro Boomin is amazing and way out of my leauge. Working wiht him would be a dream, but that'll never happen." "But--" she tried to protest, but the sound of your ringtone interrupted her. You take your phone and see who it is. "Sorry, let me just take this for a second."

Then you pick up. "Sup?" "Well hello Love." the voice said trought the phone. "Is that your man??" Dior asks with a wide grin. You nod a her without thinking. "Yes. Now shhh." "Did you just call me your man?" Malachi asks, you couldn't see him, but you ust knew he was smirking.

"In your dreams. What do you want?"

"Watcha doing?" "I'm in the studio, working on the song with Dior. The one you shouldn't even know about."

"Oh yeah, that one. Can't wait to hear your pretty voice sing."

"I'm not singing on it." you say to him.

"We'll see abou that!" Dior says, walking towards you. "Anyways, I wanna go shopping." Malachi tells you. "Well..I'm not holding you back. Go ahead." You tell him with a frown. "No. I wanna go shopping with you." he repeats himself, making sure you understand with he means. "I don't even like shopping." "We don't need to go shopping for clothes. We could just..go to the mall, look at stupid things and have some fun."

You smiled at the thought, it actually seemed pretty nice. "Malachi. Your girl is blushing right now." Dior says ino the phone. "Oh is she now?" "No. You want me to go or what? If you do, shut up and pick my up in 20 minutes." "Yes ma'am."

And yes. You folded at that. But can you blame yourself? He called you 'ma'am'!

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"Okay so why did you actually take me here?" You ask Malachi as you walk trough the store together. "How are people gonna think we're dating if we don't show them?" You gulp at his words. Another one of your fake dates where you guys took pictures and posted them to make you look like you're actually together. You shrug it off and turn your attention to something else to change the subject. "Freaking Spider-Man masks." you say, rushing over to to them and grabbing both the Peter Parker one and the Miles Morales one.