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A Show For You (Kylan pt II)

(Most of you wants me to continue so I did! (^○^) but this one have music in it! So if you can, you need to wait for the que. The song above is by kygo!)

Some more context:
Since almost half of the school is Norwegian, they all had to learn Bokmål (modern Norwegian lang) so they understands a bit of norsk.

It has been a week and a half since Alan's birthday. Which means that Kyrre's is just around the corner. Which is a fucking coincidence, the school is holding the annual talent show at the exact date and the music club is joining.

It's currently the time for club activity, so Kyrre goes to his usual routine of making sure everyone comes. He smiles when Alan came in, holding the Midi controller he gave him on his birthday. He blushes a bit when he remembered what happened. When he moves to close the door, he bumped into someone wearing a dark grey hoodie.

"I'm sorry! Am I late?" Ahrix asks. Kygo chuckles and shook his head, this boy is too anxious. He playfully pushes him inside as he closes the door, giving him a smile. Alan pulls Arjen towards him and whispered something that made the two giggle together. Kyrre can't help but feel a little jealous.

After he's done checking the list, he closes the log book and throws it on the desk. "Alright guys, so we are all talented people. A lot of you guys are joining but the music club have one major show to represent the whole club," He begin to babble.

Most of the members didn't pay attention and just lays around in the carpeted room. "Come on guys! Who wants to volunteer for the main show?" He asks, no one raises their hands. Kyrre sighs.

'The perks of being a president.' He rolls his eyes.

"I swear to god- alright fine! One of you stands up and give me a name of who you want to be in the main show," Kyrre groans, having gotten used to his club's behaviour.

"Martin get up," He points at the man behind Ahrix. Martin let out a whine, begging Kyrre to not call him. "Get the fuck up before I tell everyone about when I caught you and Ti-"

"ALRIGHT ALRIGHT!" He gets up immediately, a faint blush dusting his face.

"Who do you vote to be in the show?" Kyrre asks calmly, as if he hadn't just lost his cool just now. Martin pouts at him and look around, trying to find anyone. When he finally decided, he turns to Kyrre. "Well?" He responds.

"I vote for Kygo to be the singer," Martin says with a smirk.

It's true, he's one of the few people in the group that could actually sing. Most of them are just instrument players. "No. I will not-" His protest is cut off by the whole club shouting and begging him to sing. He sighs.

"Anyone else to be singer?" He asks. Martin raises an eyebrow and shakes his head. Kyrre smacks the man's face before he managed to sit down. "Okay, so I will-"

"Since no one else wanted to be the main singer, it is decided that Kygo will be the singer then," A voice from the back calmly says. Kyrre glares at the owner of the voice.

"I forgot that you're the vice president. I thought you'd never show up," Kyrre snarls at the purple haired girl.

"I'm no longer in the cheerleading," Alison said. "Whatever you say, Alison," Kyrre rolls his eyes.

"I'm sure some of you still wants the position for singer, right?" He asks the crowd in front of him. None of them said anything which made the vice laughs.

"The singer is Kygo. Who agrees?" Alison asks as she made her way towards the front, she's sporting a wisteria dress with a jeans jacket.