PTX Shots

Day 8: Routine [Kavi]

Found the chair girl soon became Avi's routine.

Avi loved their exciting faces, their waving hands as his eyes wander from place to place. He loved their heavy breaths as he laid on them, rolled his hip in front of them. Scott would hug them, and Mitch would jump to them and hug them more. Kevin tapped their shoulders, gave them his sweetest smiles. Avi loved how happy those girls were when the securities took them to stage. 

He even found some papers on his jeans' pockets with numbers on it after that 'Chair Girl' routine. Then he took a little moment to think about those girls. Their twinkle eyes, their smiles. And, he crushed the papers, threw them to the trash bins. He knew he would never meet its owner again.

But, tonight would be a big night.

Tonight, the chair girl would be a very special one. She didn't even waiting for a chance, but he would give her that chance. 

The chance to be his chair girl.

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As Scott, Mitch, Kevin and Kirstie started the familiar harmony of Uptown Funk, Avi walk around the stage, couldn't stop smiling. He secretly patted the boys' back when he went by behind them. Put his mic close to his lips, he gently talked.

"Our lovely Australia Pentaholics! Tonight is a really beautiful night, isn't it? And it is even not as beautiful as you guys.", he smiled at the screaming, "Now here it is, our favourite routine, 'Chair Girl'! I have already had my eyes on a girl, and I'm sure I want to give her more than just a hip roll."

And suddenly, Kevin changed the beatbox, Scott and Mitch quickly followed. They left Kirstie bewildered. Avi had already disappeared from everyone's eyes

"What the hell, guys?", she mouthed to Scott, but the baritone just gave a hand to her.

"Oh, yeahhhh.", Scott talked in his bass tone, grabbed Kirstie's hand and led her to the chair what was meant for chair girl. He knelt beside her, started singing, "It's a beautiful night, we're looking for something dumb to do. Hey baby, I think he wanna marry you."

The audience were screaming. Kirstie now had her hand covered her mouth as Mitch's voice soon filled the air, "Is it the look in your eyes, or is it this dancing juice? Who cares baby, I think he wanna marry you!"

Scömìche's harmony is perfect and Kevin just stood behind her, smiled widely while beatboxed, "Well he know this little chapel on the boulevard, you can go. No one will know. Oh c'mon girl! Who cares if you're trashed, got a pocket full of cash, you can blow. Shots of Patron. And it's on girl."

"Don't say no, no, no, no, no. Just say yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah! And you'll go, go, go, go, go. If you're ready, like he's ready.", Scott's strong voice fit Mitch's soft one so perfect, and they knew how to heat the crowd up. 

Kirstie didn't know what to do. This surprise performance made her so amazed that she frozen on that chair. Her heart fasten up, her face buried in Scott's shoulders was blushing red. Mitch hold her hand tight, and Kevin hugged her the whole time Marry You was sang. Their fans, some sang along, some screamed, some clapped. They could expect what would happen. And she could, too.

Then the boys suddenly walked away from her. Mitch blew her one last kiss as Scott winked at her, and Kevin took his time to kissed her hair before he went backward. Loud screams unforeseenly ripped the atmosphere, but soon quiet down at the slow beat Kevin made. Mitch and Scott stopped singing, they just harmonized.

And the one she was waiting for appeared.

Avi. 

He walked to the stage with a soft smile on his lips. He had already changed his t-shirt and leather jacket to a white shirt and black vest, which fit her long, elegant dress perfectly. Her eyes filled with tears right away. He gestured to the crowd to be quiet when he stopped next to the chair, and he knelt down on one knee, his eyes locked with hers.

"Babe, I freaked you out?", he gently said, and she nodded in reply. Her words now stuck in her throat, all left out just quiet sobs. "I'm sorry, babe. But there are something I have to tell you."

"My biggest afraid is that I can't find my soulmate. Totally a disaster if it happened, you know?", Avi chuckled, and continued, "But, from the day I met you, I knew I don't have to worry about it anymore. You are the one I always find, Kirstie. And here we are, in Sydney at the middle of July but snows are falling outside, Christmas is happening in July! Crazy, but freakin' wonderful at the same time! But babe, Kirstie, my love, with me, our trip will be more and more and more wonderful if you say yes."

Avi took out a little red box from his pocket and opened it, revealed a shiny, beautiful, thin ring. His voice was full of love as he gently said, "Kirstin Taylor Maldonado, will you marry me?"

Tears were destroyed her make up but she didn't care anymore. All she could see was the handsome man in front of her, who still looked at her hopefully.

"Yes, Avriel Benjamin Kaplan," she whispers, a smile came across her face, "Yes, I do."

The screams loudly followed, her friends were screaming too. Avi placed the ring on her finger with shakily hands, marked her as his forever. And he kissed her deeply, lovingly, silently made a promise to be with her, admire, adore and love her forever.

It was a wonderful July Christmas for Avi's 'Chair Girl' routine. 

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A/N: Lol I'm so hard-working today. This idea appeared in my mind from nowhere, but I love it! Tbh, I wanted Kirstie be a chair girl back on tour days, which was never happened =))

Anyway, I hope you enjoy my writing, I love you, and goodbyeeee!