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  "YouTube!" I bellowed. I glared at the computer screen as the video ended, the darn replay button showing up on my screen, my breathing uneven as I growled.
"What? I was taken' a nap when you screeched you banshee." he grumbled, his soft footsteps coming up behind me as he placed his hand on the back of my chair.
"What the hell is this?!" I yelled, pointing at the screen with the replay arrow.
"Well honey thats what we call a replay button, its all the rage in now and day society." he cooed, ruffling my hair. I waved my hands in the air, shooing his hand away as he chuckled at my anger.
"No you butt, the-the video!" I yelled. I heard him humm, my mind just picturing his stupid smug smile plastered on his face.
"I don't know what video you are talking about...You might have to replay it for me..." he chuckled. A shot of red blasted upon my face, as I tentatively moved my hand to the mouse, hovering over the replay button, as I closed my eyes and hit the button. My voice filled the small room, as the recorded picture of me was singing to (Your Favorite Song), in the confines of the bathroom into the mirror. As the video went on, my face moved shades of red and my head moved downwards, as I used my hair to cover my flaming face. The video soon ended, the airy chuckle of YouTube filling the air, as he moved the chair around. Warm arms wrapped around my shoulders, my head being placed into his chest, "You are the best singer in the world, and what better way to show that then post it on the internet...didn't you see the title. It says 'My very own Muse.' you are the best and I just want the world to know." he gushed, making me burry my head deeper into his chest.
Oh I will get him back...later though when he is out-cold drooling on the pillow.  

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