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"Taron, sing it.. Sing it as if you were singing to someone you love, imagine what he was feeling when he wrote the song and convey that to me" I Urged him through the headphones on the other side of the glass. 
Taron took a deep breath "How can you of all people say that? You tell me to sing as if it is to someone I love yet you blatantly ignore what you are feeling and ignore me for that fact" Taron snaps at me ripping the headphones off of his ears, barging out of the door and into the control side of the studio. 
I took a step back, pulling my headphones off as well as he walked closer to me he looked angry and sad all at once "Then sing yellow brick road... sing as if you were singing to someone you wish you could love..." my voice, just above a whisper.All Rights Reserved

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Stockholm Syndrome (Larry Stylinson) by British-1D-Irish

My heart was beating and adrenaline was running through my body at a thousand miles per second. My hand wrapped around the door knob, but then I was pulled back painfully by my arm. I was whipped around and was face to face with a pissed off Louis. "Where do you think you're going, love?" He asked, and I gulped at how dark his voice sounded. The sane part of me was absolutley terrified of it, and I didn't like it, but the part of me that thought Louis was incredible was so turned on by his dark side. "Answer the question." He said as he squeezed my wrist tighter, and I winced a bit, but I didn't answer the question. "Were you trying to leave? Were you trying to run away from me?" He asked, and I felt his nails digging into my skin. I gave a small yelp of pain and then he was dragging me harshly by my arm down the hall again. He passed the room that I was staying in before and opened another door that was three doors down. He pushed me inside, and I couldn't see a thing. The room was completely dark. I began to breath faster because I've never been a big fan of the dark. I hated it. I didn't like what I couldn't see. I jumped as I felt a hand on my waist and my breath caught as I felt a surge of electricity run through me. I felt him pull me closer to him until my back was against his chest. His lips rubbed against my ear and he slowly whispered out "You can't leave, Harry. You're never gonna get away. I'm not gonna let you."

My Gift Is You {A Taron Egerton/Rocketman Fanfic} by Kaylakuy

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