I'm a firm believer in surrounding yourself with things you love. So I surrounded myself with prettymuch and this is what happened.
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Started Writing: Dec 17, 2019 at like 5 am
Finished Writing: Dec 30, 2019 at like 1:30 am
Starte...
"No, it's supposed to sound like this," Edwin instructed the boys for the umpteenth time that day.
He was writing a song for you and he wanted everything about it to be perfect so if the boys messed up one teensy, little thing, he would become frustrated.
The boys sang the group vocals once again, trying to get it better that time.
"No, it's still wrong," Edwin stressed.
"Dude, it'll be fine," Nick said.
"No, it won't! It's gonna suck and she's gonna hate it!" Edwin screamed, running out of the recording booth, the other four boys running out behind him.
"Dude, what's up?" Brandon kneeled down beside him.
"I just want it to be perfect. I wanted to release it on our anniversary so that Y/N would know it was for her," he explained, a tear slipping down his cheek.
"Hey, it'll be fine. If we have to work on this song for eight days straight without sleep, we will make it as perfect as you want," Austin sympathized, kneeling down on the other side of Edwin.
"What if she doesn't like it?" your boyfriend worried.
"This is Y/N we're talking about. You fart and she tells you that you did a good job," Nick tried to make Edwin feel better.
"Yeah, she'll love it," Zion agreed.
"Come on, let's go make your lover a song," Brandon patted him on the back and helped him from the step he was sitting on.
Needless to say, you cried because you loved how perfect both the song and your boyfriend were.
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A/N: I'm sorry these Edwin ones have been crappy so far 😂
