(Not proof read)
Ze next day
Y/n POV
I was just sitting on my bed bored out of my mind because surprise surprise being homeschooled means that you get done with school faster but that also means you have to wait for your friends to get done with school as well. I didn't feel like streaming since I had just streamed yesterday, so I was just singing the 100 digits of pie song, let me tell you it gets boring after the 3rd time. (A/n i know this from experience) I finally decided to stop singing the 100 digits of pie song and grab my ukulele out from under my bed and started to play it.
I played one of my favorite songs
I've lost my cool I'm not sure how to act
Not even sure how I can keep my pride intact
Well I don't know if this is it but can't you see
No I'm not falling for you so please have mercy on me
Cause it's not romantic I swear
I'm not gasping for air
I want you to be here
But please don't come near
Cause even tho I'm pretty sure my head's exploding
I'm not ready for hand holding
It's not love I swear
It might be closer to despair
No I don't want you to teach me how to dance
Get your heart away from me
You'll put me into a trance
And even tho I think about you day and night
I'm not sure if this love thing
Sounds quite right
Cause it's not romantic I swear
I'm not gasping for air
I want you to be here
But please don't come near
Cause even tho I'm pretty sure my head's exploding
I'm not ready for hand holding
It's not love I swear
It might be closer to despair....
(A/n the song is called Despair by Leo.)
After I got done playing my ukulele I got bored and I decided to take a nap.
4 hours later
Ranboo POV
It was 3:58 p.m when I looked over to my clock on my nightstand. I was quite bored, I think of who to call but almost all my friends where either at school or asleep. Then I remembered that Y/n told me that he was homeschooled, so I messaged him and seen if they wanted to vc.
Discord DM's
ThePandaBoi
RanbooLive
Hey you wanna vc, I'm bored.
ThePandaBoi
Sure I'm bored to :p
Incoming call from ThePandaBoi
Accept~~Decline
"Hey how are you?" I heard him chirp. "I'm doing good, how are you?" I smiled, tho they couldn't see it. "I'm doing pretty good, well better than usual." He chuckled. "That's good, so what have you been up to today?" I asked. "Nothing really, I got done with my boring school books, I played my ukulele for a bit, I took a nap for like 4ish hours then called you. What about you?" He said. "Let's see if my horrible memory can remember, I did my school work cause I do online school, ate food, stared at a ceiling for what felt like five minutes but was actually an hour, then talking to you!" I replied with a little laugh. "Noice." They laughed. "Noice??" I asked laughing.
"It's just something I picked up from one of my older siblings." They chuckled. "Oh kewl." I smiled.
~~~~~Time skip~~~~~
We've been talking about random topics for about 2 hours then I remembered that they said that he can play the ukulele.
"Hey Y/n you play the ukulele right?" I asked. "Oh yeah what about it!" He questioned. "You should play a song for me!!" I exclaimed.
"I'm not the best but ok, what song do you want me to play?" They said. "Hmmm maybe Art is Dead by Bo Burnham!"
I said happily. "Ok!" He chuckled.
Art is dead
Art is dead
Art is dead
Art is dead
Entertainers like to seem complicated
But we're not complicated
I can explain it pretty easily
Have you ever been to a birthday party for children
And one of the children won't stop screaming
Cause he's just a little attention attractor
When he grows up to be a comic or actor
He'll be rewarded
For never maturing
For never understand
Or learning
That every day
Can't be about him
There's other people
You selfish asshole
I must be psychotic
I must be dementic
To think that I'm worthy
Of all this attention
All of this money you worked really hard for
I slept in late while you worked at the drug store
My drugs attention I am an addict
But I get paid to indulge in my habit
It's all an illusion I'm wearing make-up
I'm wearing make-up
Make-up make-up make-up make
Art is dead
So people think you're funny
How do you get these people's money
Said art is dead
We're rolling in dough while Carlin rolls in his grave
His grave his grave
This show has got a budget
This show has got a budget
All of the poor people way more deserving
Of the money
Won't budge it......
(Yada yada the rest of the song Jayden is to lazy to put in)
"That was awesome!!" I cheered. "Really I've never really thought of my voice being the best because Since it's quite feminine, but that could be the trans masc in me talking- shit". He said sounding concerned. "What are you ok?!" I asked worried for my friend. "Yeah but I might have accidentally outed myself to you of me being trans." He said sounding scared for my answer. "Dude it's fine, I'm not like the people who are like blah blah blah dumbass shit talk about lgbtq+ people." I said hopefully calming his anxiety. "Oh thank god, so you see me as a guy still?" He asked. "Yeah I mean you say you're a guy, so you're a guy. It's common knowledge." I said smiling. "Thanks man, I gotta head off now, but I'll talk to you tomorrow. Night Mark!" He said happily. "Good night Y/n." I smiled.
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Sorry this chapter took a bit to get out, I was once again 🧚✨Procrastinating✨🧚
Remember that you are loved and that it gets better thank you for reading and I'll see you in the next chapter, byee <3