Wilbur cantaba canciones para Quackity todas las noches.
Practicaba, grababa y enviaba los videos.
Esa noche tenía algo especial.
Empezó a grabar.
"¡Hola, Quacks! Este…yo sé que esta canción te gusta, entonces quise…aprender a tocarla. Perdóname si…la cago en algún punto" Soltó una risita. "Espero que te guste"
Empezó a tocar. Luego cantó.
Hey there, Delilah…
What's it like in New York City?
I'm a thousand miles away, but, girl, tonight you look so pretty…
Yes you do…
Times Square can't shine as bright as you…
I swear it's true…
Hey there, Delilah…
Don't you worry about the distance…
I'm right there if you get lonely, give this song another listen…
Close your eyes…
Listen to my voice, it's my disguise…
I'm by your side…
Oh, it's what you do to me…
Oh, it's what you do to me…
Oh, it's what you do to me…
Oh, it's what you do to me…
What you do to me…
Se escuchaba la emoción en su voz. Eso era algo especial.
Hey there, Delilah…
I know times are getting hard…
But just believe me, girl, someday I'll pay the bills with this guitar, we'll have it good…
We'll have the life we know we would…
My word is good…
Hey there, Delilah…
I have so much left to say…
If every simple song I wrote to you would take your breath away, I'd write it all…
Even more in love with me you'd fall…
We'd have it all…
Oh, it's what you do to me…
Oh, it's what you do to me…
Oh, it's what you do to me…
Oh, it's what you do to me…
Seguía su parte favorita de la canción.
A thousand miles seems pretty far…
But they've got planes and trains and cars…
I'd walk to you if I had no other way…
Our friends would all make fun of us…
And we'll just laugh along because we know that none of them have felt this way…
Delilah, I can promise you that by the time that we get through, the world will never ever be the same…
And you're to blame…
Sonrió un poco.
Hey there, Delilah…
You be good and don't you miss me…
Two more years and you'll be done with school and I'll be making history, like I do…
You know it's all because of you…
We can do whatever we want to…
Hey there, Delilah, here's to you…
This one's for you…
Oh, it's what you do to me…
Oh, it's what you do to me…
Oh, it's what you do to me…
Oh, it's what you do to me…
What you do to me
Miró a la cámara. Sonrió.
"Espero que te haya gustado. Perdóname si lo arruiné"
Se estiró para detener el video. Pero se detuvo en el último momento.
"Oye, te amo. Te amo mucho" Sonrió a la cámara una última vez. "Nada más era eso. Bueno…adiós. Te veo en unos meses"
Detuvo el video. Se lo envío a Quackity.
No podía parar de sonreír. Si no soltó una carcajada a medio video fue por lo concentrado que estaba.
Estaba tan enamorado de Quackity…
ESTÁS LEYENDO
Music teacher| Quackbur
FanfictionA nadie podía gustarle más. Para nadie podía ser más especial ... Eh, es legal, sí? Son dos años de diferencia, no me vayan a decir nada 😭
