Luz x Amity One Shots

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"I don't know if I can do this, Amity," Luz said, holding her guitar. "I've never performed in front of this many people before."

"You'll be fine." Said Amity. "You have been practicing this for weeks."

"But what if I forget the lyrics? What if I choke on stage?" Asked Luz.

"Hey. You're going to be great." Amity assured her. "If you get nervous, find me in the audience. I'll be in the second row."

Luz nodded and took a deep breath. She had already planned to find Amity in the audience, but to hear her say that made her feel good. "Thanks, Amity."

"Any time. I'm gonna go find my seat. You got this." Amity gave the Latina a hug before walking to her seat.

Luz took a few calming breaths and steadied herself. All the weeks of practicing and worrying had ended, and all that was left was a pit of butterflies in her stomach. Half of them were from performing on stage, and half were from telling Amity she loves her. Not to mention all the times Boscha kept telling her all the time that she had no chance of beating her, giving her more anxiety. While the pink-haired girl had been trying to be a better person, she was still extremely competitive. She couldn't back out now as that moment had passed weeks ago.

"Up next, we have Luz Noceda singing and playing the guitar."

'Well, here goes everything.' Luz thought. She walked on stage and stopped in front of the microphone.

When Luz saw the size of the crowd, she froze. Fear took hold of her as she started to panic. Remembering Amity's instructions, the Latina frantically searched for her green-haired friend and found her in the second row. Their eyes met, and when Luz saw her smile, she knew everything was alright. The Blight nodded her head, telling her, 'You got this.'

"Whenever your ready." Said the judge.

Luz took a deep breath. "This song is for someone special."

There's no way to say this song's about someone else
Every time you're not in my arms
I start to lose myself
Someone, please pass me my shades
Don't let 'em see me down
You have taken over my days
So tonight I'm going out

Whispers went through the crowd as people looked at each other.

"She's singing a love song."

"That's so romantic. I wonder who the lucky person is."

"I wish I had someone serenaded me."

"I didn't know Luz had a good voice."

As Luz sang the first verse, Amity was surprised that Luz was singing a love song. She had heard her sing before but never like this. Like the rest of the audience, she wondered who the lucky person was. She also didn't know if Luz was looking at her, so she could see a friendly face or if the song was for her. But the music couldn't be for her. Sure, Amity had a massive crush on the Latina, but she was always so oblivious to her blushing and kept using the word friend. Still, her little gay heart held onto hope.

Yet I'm feeling like
There is no better place than right by your side
I had a little taste
And I'll only spoil the party anyway
'Cause all the girls are looking fine
But you're the only one on my mind

Luz looked away from Amity and at the crowd, feeling a little more confident and not wanting to single her out. Amity, on the other hand, was sad that she looked away from her. 'Maybe she got more confident.' She thought.