-his face rumples up in false disappointment, and he drops you down to the ground gently, folding his arms over his chest-
Hpmh.
-then he starts to sing again-
Oh she’s cold and she’s cruel, but she knows what she’s doin~
She pushed me in the pool at our last school reunion~
She laughs at my dreams, but I dream about her laughter~
Strange as it seems, she’s the one I’m after~
{;sways her head side to side to the melody you’re singing before reaching out to grab your hand, interlacing your fingers with hers. she scrunches her nose, trying to think of an appropriate reply. she then opens her mouth to sing, swinging her hand with yours to the beat of the song, her eyes twinkling as she smiles}