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107. Hunk- Soul Singing

(Requested)

I'M SOBBING WE ALL NEED A HUNK REFRESHER AND SPSPBSPBSBS I'M DONE WITH LIFE THIS IS SO CUTE AND I'M-

(also this might be a little rushed, i'm so sorry ;-;)

Youtuber! Reader x Hunk

Soulmate AU!

Your partner sings whatever you sing :DDD

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"I don't know why, but (Y/N)'s voice just sounds so amazing! Their voice is always so clear and it's always hard to tell whether its autotuned, even when they're livestreaming-" Hunk rambled, fanboying to Pidge who just rolled her eyes and smiled, obviously knowing that her friend was in love with an idol.

"You really do idolize them, don't you, Hunk?" Shiro chuckled, ruffling his hair. He turned to the white and black haired male, almost spitting.

"Do I?!" he shouted, the largest grin on his face, clapping his hands together. "Man, I really envy their soulmate... They haven't gotten one yet, and I wish it was me, but oh man, I'd feel happy if (Y/N) was happy!" Lance hooted and slung an arm around Hunk's shoulders, winking.

"Mi amigo, you know that prom is coming up, right? Why don't you just give them one of those 'celebrities go to my prom' videos? You're too cute for them to say no, big guy!" Hunk shrunk and blushed, tapping his fingers together, his eyes drifting to the sky.

"You think?" Lance tapped his forehead and grinned cockily.

"Take it from Uncle Lance, I know so, buddy."

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"Hey guys! Today I'll be singing by request! This is a surprise livestream, one that only a few people know about, and I know most of my fans are at their schools, or breaks right now, so it'll be a short one. You come, but you can't access it after the stream is over!" I chuckled, seeing all the hearts and "uwu" faces in the comments already.

Checking the screen again, I smiled devilishly as someone requested the Twenty One Pilots song "Ode To Sleep," but only the rap part. I tried to find a karaoke version online, and when I did, my face brightened up. Skipping ahead to the drum and guitar solo, I rubbed my hands together, drank from my water bottle, and cleared my throat.

"Alright, let's do this."

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The teacher was giving a lecture about the economy, describing the flow of money and cash through the system, everyone nearly falling asleep to the monotone voice that Iverson held. Hunk, on the other hand, was paying attention fully, until his mouth and voice started to work without him knowing.

"On the eve of a day that's forgotten and fake, as the trees, they await, and clouds anticipate. The start of a day when we put on our face, a mask that portrays that we don't need grace. On the eve of a day that is bigger than us, but we open our eyes, cause we're told that we must. And the trees wave their arms and the clouds try to plead! Desperately yelling, there's something we need!" he screamed, immediately clasping his mouth shut as everyone began to laugh and clap, impressed and relieved at the outburst, distracting the teacher from his lecture.

"How many times do I have to tell you, young man, that this is not Literature Class!" Iverson said firmly, pointing a finger at Hunk.

"Sorry sir, I can't exactly help it... It's my soulmate." The male teacher sighed and just continued with the lesson. Throughout the period, Hunk sang random outbursts from various artists, causing the class and teacher to jump at the musicality that he had.