Random Oneshots

Let's Write A Song - Azzi Fudd

Practice had just ended like an hour ago. Currently you are working on homework. While Azzi is reading a new book you just got her. You softly humming to music that's playing throughout the apartment.

Your door open. From Eden by Hozier comes on and you smile. Azzi knows you loves this song start to finish. Everything about it. You completely think Hozier is a mastermind.

You wrote a whole paper on this song back when you were 9. This was revealing to everyone you were definitely some kind of music genius.

While you are working your phone rings.

"Whats up AJ?" You ask without checking caller ID.

"How you know it's me?"

"Business ringtone for you. So what's up?"

"I got you a little deal." Azzi ears perk up hearing this. "It's for a Netflix show." Azzi shakes her head you better not agree. The season is about to start. You would drown in everything you have to do if you do a show too.

"Like?"

"They want you to write a song for the show."

"What? What show?" This catches your full attention.

"It's a new show called Nobody Wants This...." From there you two are discussing details. Azzi loves the passion you have to write new music. You get a sparkle in your eyes. It's a genuine love for what you do.

"How long do I have?"

"Two weeks from when you get the script or brief summary of the show."

"Did they say two weeks or you told them I could do two weeks?"

"They requested two." Now it's time for you to make it work. "I know I'm on speaker. So Azzi no funny business. She has another deadline. Sorry not sorry. So keep quickies quick...." You hang up on him as Azzi laughs.

"I did not tell him all that."

"We aren't exactly quiet baby. Plus the phone sex." You nod in agreement. She isn't wrong.

"Well not my fault. I wasn't aware exercise on the regular makes you feel...." You get quiet and bite your lips while looking at her. "Then it doesn't help that you look all good 24/7. Even sweaty...." You scroll through your phone looking for something.

"Stop right there." You smirk at her and the sounds of her moaning come from your phone. "Lucky!" She yells and throws a squishmallow at you. "You are always in the mood."

You get up and walk over to her. Rubbing your hands on her thighs.

"You make it easy."

"AJ said no funny business." You start kissing on her neck and her voice falters.

"But you're my muse. I need some inspiration." Nothing more was said.

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It's been a week and Azzi is watching you work on the song for the show. It's late but you seem to be in a groove. You sitting at your keyboard messing with keys as you read your notes on your iPad.

You want this song to be great. A soundtrack for a show is a big deal.

Azzi sees you doing your little quirks for when you try to focus and think of something.

"I can see the gears turning from here." Azzi jokes.

"Babe please....." You whine as you keep playing the same magical sounding beat.

"I'm not teasing my love. I.... Maybe I can help. What you got?" She comes over and settles in your lap. Rubbing your temples and gives you a kiss. She looks at your iPad.