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Author's note: Please don't start the music until I say so. Thank you. ~ The Silver Angel
"Something Just Like This" ~ The Chainsmokers & Coldplay (cover by Tiffany Alvord)
Key: • Y/n - your name
~~~Your point of view~~~ You and Damian sat in the library doing your homework. You started with science, history, Arabic then looked for cook books for home economics. Damian had less homework than you, but he stayed and helped you with your Arabic. Homework never took the either of you very long to complete. When you were done, you walked back to your locker to put your books away. Then, you and Damian walked to the gates to meet Tim. All the classes had been let out for the day so there were groups of students everywhere chatting and messing with each other. While you waited at the gates Damian whispered, "What do you want to do for our first date?" "You're the one who asked me out, you can decide as long as we're together," you smiled. "How about we go have lunch and go to a park on Saturday?" He suggested. "Okay," you agreed, "but until then how about you come hang out with me in the studio?" "Sure," he smiled. "Great, just let me change when we get home." "Alright," he nodded. Tim walked up and you all walked to where Alfred usually picked you guys up.
~~~Time skip to the manor~~~ ~~~Your point of view~~~ You and Damian went to your own rooms so you could get changed then go get him. Your look:
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When you were finished getting ready you left your room and went to Damian's. You lightly knocked on the door and it opened to reveal a staring Damian. "C'mon let's go," you smiled at him. "Yeah okay," he said a little flustered as he closed the door and followed you to your recording studio. When you got there, you sat down in your chair and noticed the Red Robin flash drive on your computer. "Looks like Tim left us with a file or a message," you told Damian as you plugged in the flash drive and downloaded the file. "It's a video. Do you want to watch it with me?" "Sure," Damian shrugged. You led him over to the table and hit the play button. It was a video of Damian singing to you and asking you out. You and Damian looked at each other with red cheeks. "They already knew," Damian said blushing when the video ended. "That would explain Tim and Dick's behavior this morning. They were trying to embarrass us." You laughed. "They spied on us!" Damian said angrily. "It's fine, they were going to find out sooner or later," you shrugged. "Yeah, you're right," Damian calmed down. "Do you want to do a collaboration video with me?" You asked. "Not yet, I'd rather watch my very talented girlfriend do her thing." He smirked making you blush. "Okay, then what song should I sing," you looked at him flirtatiously. "Um," he thought. "Wait! I know what song to do." You interrupted his thoughts. You grabbed your guitar and tuned it slightly before pressing record and starting to play and sing. You didn't use the editing and sound effects this time so you moved to work in the sound booth.
~~~Italics - you~~~ ~~~Start the song~~~ I've been reading books of old The legends and the myths Achilles and his gold Hercules and his gifts Spiderman's control And Batman with his fists And clearly I don't see myself upon that list
But she said, where'd you wanna go? How much you wanna risk? I'm not looking for somebody With some superhuman gifts Some superhero Some fairytale bliss Just something I can turn to Somebody I can kiss
I want something just like this Doo-doo-doo, doo-doo-doo Doo-doo-doo Doo-doo-doo, doo-doo-doo Oh, I want something just like this Doo-doo-doo, doo-doo-doo Doo-doo-doo Doo-doo-doo, doo-doo-doo Oh, I want something just like this
I want something just like this
I've been reading books of old The legends and the myths The testaments they told The moon and its eclipse And Superman unrolls A suit before he lifts But I'm not the kind of person that it fits
She said, where'd you wanna go? How much you wanna risk? I'm not looking for somebody With some superhuman gifts Some superhero Some fairytale bliss Just something I can turn to Somebody I can miss
I want something just like this I want something just like this
I want something just like this like this
Where'd you wanna go? How much you wanna risk? I'm not looking for somebody With some superhuman gifts Some superhero Some fairytale bliss Just something I can turn to Somebody I can kiss I want something just like this
Oh, I want something just like this Oh, I want something just like this Oh, I want something just like this ~~~End of the song~~~
~~~Damian's point of view~~~ I watched as Y/n finished her song and saved the recorded video to her laptop. I met her at the doorway to the sound booth and took her guitar from her, carefully placing it on the guitar stand. "You were great," I smiled putting my forehead on hers. "Thanks," she laughed. "Can't wait for our first official date," I smirked. "I know, I'm excited to," she sighed happily. "C'mon let's go up for dinner," "Sure, I want to tell Tim 'thanks' for the video of you singing to me." She laughed. "No!" I jokingly shouted as Y/n ran off, and I chased after her.
