8: Lunchie

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"Dave, what are you doing?" you asked as he used a straw to frantically poke his sandwich.

"Trying.." he just mumbled without looking up.

"Trying what?"

"Trying.. To.. Get.." he gave up and threw the straw aside. "Ideas."

You giggled. "Ideas for what?"

"Our project," he said white taking a bite of his sandwich-that-he-had-tried-to-kill.

You laughed and smiled. He was adorable. "Hmm, what do you want to do?"

He shrugged. "Name one thing you like."

You shrugged back. "I dunno."

"Well, for instance I can make sick beats so we should have something linked to that," he said.

Hmm.

Sick beats.

"What if we do a performance?" you asked.

"Cool, but what performance, (f/n)?"

"Hmm.." you smiled mischievously.

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