Dave x Sollux {DaveSol}

The Gig prt. 2

SOLLUX'S POV
"Well were here now what?" I said.
"I have to carry all my crap in. You can go in if you want." Dave tells me.
"2ure you don't need any help?" I ask as I walk over to him.
"I-i got it." He blushed.
"You know ii don't mind." I say as I take the speaker from him lifting it with ease.
"F-fine." He lifts the turntables and carries them inside.
"Where do you want me to 2et thii2?"
He tilts his head to the stage. " U-up there."
"Ok" I walk up on the stage and set the speakers down carefully and he sets the turntables next to them and starts to set everything up.
"What el2e do you want me to do 2triider?"
"Um...I think t-this is it. S-small setup not g-good quality." He says.
"Well yea iit ju2t matter2 how good you are on whether iit 2ound2 good. But ii don't think you'll dii22apoiint wiith that wiil you 2triider?"
He blushes. "I-i hope not."
"Me too." I come up and stand behind him. "Chiil 2triider ii wa2 ju2t jokiing you'll do fiine tru2t me."
"T-thanks." I smack his ass as I walk away. He blushes then spins around.
"C-CAPTOR??!?!"
"Don't act liike you don't liike iit Dave you know you do." I chuckle to myself as I dissapear from the room for a moment.