Our Song (Boboiboy Song Reference)

Our Song

Our Song (Boboiboy x Reader)
By: Taylor Swift

Things you may use~:
Italic: (Y/n)
Italic Bold:Boboiboy
Bold Underlined:Both
Age:
A

ll of you are around 17-19

I think that's all~•^•~
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      You and your bestest girl friends-- Yaya and Ying,  were having a sleep over at your house after a stressful work being an idol.
      Yes, being an idol requires stress. And yEs, you and your gang including the boys are idols--Famous Idols to be exact.
       After playing pillow fights like a kid with those two humans, you all decided to stop and maybe have a small talk.
       "So, (Y/n) have you and Boboiboy planned your new song? Our manager said to give it to them after our breaks are over." Yaya said while hugging her pink floral-designed pillow.
       "Oh yeah, Manager might want it asap 'cause they need new songs from both of you" Ying then said, playing with her hair.
       "Yeah... Well, we kinda have a topic about that last time we had date"the (h/c) girl said while heading to the instruments that had happened to be beside her couch that has a window. She took the banjo and strummed its strings then change unto the guitar.
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I was riding shotgun
With my hair undone
In the front seat of his car
He's got a one-hand feel
On the steering wheel
The other on my heart
I look around, turn the radio down
He says, "Baby is something wrong?"
I say, "Nothing
I was just thinking
How we don't have a song"
And he says...

*knock-knock*

"Aww,"said the blue haired gal that causes her two friends to giggle at her.
       You head to the door and opened it revealing your and your friends' partners holding boxes of pizzas.
"Heyya, sorry if we might have been a distraction or anything" Boboiboy said not sure if they would get in or not.
"No, we're not really doing anything just singing a song" You greeted your newly arrived friends and kissed Boboiboy's cheeks as a sign of greeting, but it is still enough for him to grow a small blush in his cheeks.[he's so lucky to have a goddess like uuu]...
"What Song?" The boy ask out of the blue.
"Our song" with a small smirk and the guitar still on hand you strummed the chords and started to sang..

And he says...

Boboiboy knew what you mean, as he snatched the guitar away from you, and strummed the chords himself.

[Chorus:]
Our song is the slamming screen door
Sneakin' out late, tapping on your window
When we're on the phone and you talk real slow
'Cause it's late and your mama don't know
Our song is the way you laugh
The first date: "Man, I didn't kiss her, when I should have."
And when I got home ... 'fore I said, "Amen"
Asking God if he could play it again

        He sang the chorus with his charming  tenor-like voice. Which would capture every feminine heart who ever heard it. 
        You and him had a duet singing your song while your friends are either watching or recording you both. You two were awesome.

I was walking up
The front porch steps
After everything that day
Had gone all wrong
And been trampled on
And lost and thrown away
Got to the hallway,
Well, on my way
To my lovin' bed
I almost didn't notice
All the roses
And the note that said...

Our song is the slamming screen door
Sneakin' out late, tapping on your/my window
When we're on the phone and you talk real slow
'Cause it's late and your mama don't know
Our song is the way you laugh
The first date: "Man, I didn't kiss her, when I should have"
And when I got home ... 'fore I said, "Amen"
Asking God if he could play it again

I've heard every album, listened to the radio
Waited for something to come along
That was as good as our song...

A month passed by and you and your boyfriend's song were a hit now you are in a concert with your friends as your bands.

'Cause our song is the slamming screen door
Sneakin' out late, tapping on his window
When we're on the phone and he talks real slow
'Cause it's late and his mama don't know
Our song is the way he laughs
The first date: "Man, I didn't kiss him/her, when I should have"
And when I got home ... 'fore I said, "Amen"
Asking God if he could play it again
Play it again

Oh, yeah...
Oh-oh, yeah

I was riding shotgun
With my hair undone
In the front seat of his car
I grabbed a pen
And an old napkin
And I wrote down our song
*chu~~
€nd~~.

Sooo....
       How was it?   I know Boboiboy doesn't have much screen time like (Y/n) did in this short story...
      And it really smells like poop, I don't know...
Is it Okie?
        Please comment down for any suggestions to improve my poppy writing.
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Arigato~└｜゜ε゜｜┐