[And the journal shut. Dammit, he was about to say good night in return! fff. Good thing she was obviously happy about the song.
Luke still turns ahead of him and rubs his throat, though, with a little frown. Honestly, singing makes his throat hurt, sounds weird, and isn't as good as actually listening to music. He'd rather play an instrument, like a piano, rather than sing. Maybe he should do that for her instead... But no, he's not really that great at it.
... Why is he thinking of doing those things for her anyway?! It's not like he wants to... right?
Rmmm. He shakes his head to clear that heated feeling in his cheeks, then slides out of the chair to slip into his own bed. He's stayed awake long enough.]
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[And the journal shut. Dammit, he was about to say good night in return! fff. Good thing she was obviously happy about the song.
Luke still turns ahead of him and rubs his throat, though, with a little frown. Honestly, singing makes his throat hurt, sounds weird, and isn't as good as actually listening to music. He'd rather play an instrument, like a piano, rather than sing. Maybe he should do that for her instead... But no, he's not really that great at it.
... Why is he thinking of doing those things for her anyway?! It's not like he wants to... right?
Rmmm. He shakes his head to clear that heated feeling in his cheeks, then slides out of the chair to slip into his own bed. He's stayed awake long enough.]