Singing🎤 (Bruno Mars)

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I was cooking in the kitchen when I heard singing coming from my bedroom. I smiled knowing it was Bruno working on his new album. I walked into my room and saw Bruno writing in his song journal while humming a tune then singing some lyrics. I watched him from the doorframe, then he turned around in the chair he was sitting in and jumped in surprise.

I laughed and he chuckled softly. I walked over to him and sat down in his lap.

"What you working on?" I asked looking into his song book. He swiftly closed book and shook his head.

He said, "Nope you can't see it yet. There a bunch of unfinished songs that I can't let anyone see." Bruno wrapped his arms around my waist and chuckled at my pouting face.

There was a moment of silence then I quickly grabbed his song book and ran out the room. Bruno chased after me immediately. I could hear him laugh as I left the room.

"Hey! Get back here!", I heard running down the hall into the living room. He chased me around the couch and past the kitchen. Bruno was right behind me the whole time. I ran back through the living room, back down the hall into the bedroom. I tried to close the door but Bruno pushed the door open. We struggled, me trying the close the door while Bruno trying to open it.

We were laughing so loud and eventually Bruno won and got the door open. He walked slowly towards me while I backed up. Right before I could reach the bed Bruno lunged towards me and grabbed his song book out of my hand. He threw the book on my desk across from the bed and grabbed my waist, lifting me up and throwing me onto the bed. He got on the bed as well and started tickling me.

I laughed. Bruno stopped tickling me and landed on the spot next to me on the bed. We were breathing fast because of all the running, tickling and laughing.

"I love you."Bruno laughed, shaking his head and giving me a kiss.

"I love you too." I said laughing too.

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