"...I wanna know what love is...I know you can show me." You struggled hold back your laugh as you watched Seth singing into the mirror.
He had your brush wrapped up in his hand, strands of hair were all over his face from where he'd whipped his head around a few times.
"Can you hear yourself?" You finally asked, making him jump.
"Babe! I didn't see you there." He scrambled, chucking the brush back onto your desk.
"Have a good singsong?" You teased. "It sounded good from where I was standing."
"I was bored," he protested, "don't pick on me." His little pout made you chuckle as you walked over to him.
"I'm not. If anything it was cute, like you were on the stage at MSG, thousands of fans screaming your name." His face dropped down to look at the floor, laughing to himself.
"It felt pretty good," he remarked allowing your laugh to echo through the room.
"Who knows, maybe one day if you have a change of heart you could be on that stage."
"That sounds pretty cool," he whispered with a wide smile.
"Oh love, I meant as a dancer or a drummer, with a voice like yours I don't think anyone would go," you teased, pecking his lips.
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