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Webby x Dewey

On request _cool_man_dude

 I'm sorry for all the mistakes. I hope you like it.

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Dewey POV

My brothers went out to the store because Louie ran out of pep. Scrooge was in the vault. Mrs. Beakly was probably cleaning up after somebody, and Launchpad and Della were flying the plane. Donald was on his ship. Duckworth went on holiday. I was just not sure where Webby went, but I don't think he'll hear me, or at least I hope he will. For the hundredth time, I left the room and checked for anyone. There wasn't. I was relieved to breathe in and set the phone off. I'll explain right away what all the fuss is about. So, I wanted to enter a singing contest, but there's only two of us. No soloists. When I found out about it, I was very sorry, but I tried not to show it. I thought I probably wasn't singing that well anyway, so I started practicing. A couple of weeks ago, I decided that when I was ready, I would perform my favorite song, "Something I need". Now that everything is clear, I went out for the last time to check if there was anyone. There wasn't, or at least I didn't see. I took a deep breath and played the song, quite quietly, but it suits me completely, because I was prepared to turn it off.

,,I had the dream the other night" I started quietly. ,,About we only get one life"

At first, I tried very hard to sing quietly, but soon I couldn't stop myself.

,,But you're like the net under the ledge" I sang, not caring anymore whether someone can hear me or not. I just wanted to sing, it's just like any other singer, without any limits. ,,When I go flying off the edge"

Webby POV

That voice... I heard singing from the triplet room. Listening through the door, it occurred to me that it was my favorite song. I didn't think much of opening the door quietly.

,,And if you only die once" sang, turned away from me, Dewey ,,I wanna die with you"

,,You got something I need" I couldn't help but sing. Dewey froze for a while, and then he turned his back on me.

 ,,Webby!" he yelled and turned off the music. He blushed a lot, probably because I discovered his secret.

 ,,No, no!" I said ,,Keep singing! That was great!"

 ,,You think so?" he asked, still very blushing. ,,Actually, I would have a proposal for you..."

I was very curious what kind of proposition it was. I nodded my head to keep talking. He seemed pretty stressed out.

,,Listen, because there's this one contest" Dewey took a deep breath

He told me about the competition. He was very red. And stressed out. I saw that question must have cost him a lot.

,,Of course!" I screamed, full of energy.

Dewey POV

I will be able to participate in this contest. I'm stressed out, and my cheeks are burning. I like Webby. What if I misplace the text when I sing with her? That would be terrible. Webby probably didn't feel anything for me. She looked at me as if she was never anything and as usual she was full of energy. We sang that song again, and then I heard the brothers came back. I turned the song off and showed Webby a game that was a few meters away. Webby was nodding her head and took it fast. We quickly spread it out and pretended we were playing. Huey and Louie ran into the room.

,,We came back." Huey said. ,,Oh! What are you playing at?"

We didn't look at the name of the game! Luckily, Louie saved us from answering, and I quickly looked at the box.