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67. Keith- Heavy Dirty Soul

(Requested)

Guys, you should really check out a band called "Exit" on YouTube! 

Their YouTube username is: Exitofficial

They are so great, and I can't believe they aren't a big hit yet. Seriously, their vocals and sounds are super good.

Take it from me ;)

(Wait I just realized Hunk and Pidge's real ship name would be PINK)

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I plucked a few strings of my guitar and started to strum. I played a few songs before Keith came into my room.

"(Y/N)?" Keith asked, pointing to my guitar, "Were you playing that music?"

"No."

"Oh, maybe it's Lance-"

"I'm being sarcastic, genius," I chuckled, strumming more. His mouth formed into an "O" shape and walked towards me.

"Can I join?"

"Do you know hoe to play?" I asked, lifting the strap up and over my head.

"Vaguely."

"Try." I handed the guitar over to Keith and he put the strap on and plucked a few chords.

"Do you do fingerstyle?" he asked, playing a bit. I scrunched up my nose.

"Yeah, mostly." I closed my eyes as he played, enjoying the music. Once he had finished, I smiled.

"You play really well, Keith," I giggled, pulling my legs closer to my chest. He smiled and continued playing while I rummaged through my stuff. 

"What are you looking for?" 

"My microphone and camera. I thought we could do a duet. You know, for fun."

"How are you planning to do that? We don't have anything to upload it on."

"Actually... I found out aliens do have this thing kind of like YouTube where we can post things. There are separate communities where you can post your stuff. I haven't heard any guitar covers though," I explained, plugging in and setting up my microphone and camera.

"Why do you even have your guitar, camera, and microphone up here in the first place?" he asked, laughing a little. I shrugged.

"Can't go anywhere without 'em. Sometimes I did little gigs on the street to earn some extra cash, you know?" I said, making sure the little red light for power was on. "Okay, I think I got it."

"What song do you want to play?" Keith shrugged.

"Dunno."

"Heavydirtysoul by TOP?" I suggested, smiling. His face brightened up and he nodded vigorously. 

"God, you're so emo..." I chuckled, taking the guitar. I practiced the fingering for a few minutes before I gave him a thumbs up.

"Let's do this." Keith reached out and turned the camera on. It counted down before recording.

(Video at the top.)

I finished playing as Keith turned off the camera.

"Wow..." I laughed, "That brought back some old memories." Keith scooted over to me.

"Like what?"

"Well, before my bro went to the army, he always played his guitar for me. He was always the best brother any person could ask for. I sometimes got jealous of how perfect he was. Shame he... had to go away." Keith placed a hand on my shoulder.