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Chapter 18

[A/n: Don't play the song until I say so also- I do not own this song]
The female just hugged the male closer to her. Joy spoke softly.

"Well Atlas~ you've denied us many things but you've especially denied- "The male glared slightly inturrupting her.

"My regualr conditions still apply to now. Under no circumstances will we ever have sex." Joy sighed softly pursing her lips into a pout her tangerine eyes looking through dark lashes as her finger twirled on a loose strand of hair.

"You could recnosider those conditions dear~ Are you absolutly sure you don't want to?~" Without any hesitation the male spoke

"No my conditions are final. and I'm over 1,000,000,000,000,000% Sure" The female sighed defeated as the male beside her chuckled softly. The male spoke.

"Well the bands getting a little boring Atlas why dont you sing for us and the information is yours." The male sighed rubbing his forehead. Olyvia perked up she hadn't heard the male sing ever so this ought to be interesting. It could be much worse the male stood sliding out the other end of the booth.

"Atlas."The male stopped and looked at them.

"What?" Both Joy and Vander smiled sweetly.

"Well there is two of us so two favors. And the other one is Drink one whole bottle of Ambrosia fine wine before performing and also that song it has to be romance."The male flipped both off grimincing as he thought of a million ways to kill both later. The two couldn't help but laugh as they watched him. On his way to the stage the male picked up a bottle of Ambrosia shaking his head he downed the entire bottle looking through his phone for the song that would hopefully satisfy these people or incubi. The male muttered incoherent curses. Usually the effects take an hour to take effect but being in the human realm made the effects immediate. he walked onstage, the flush of his face slightly illuminated by the stage and club lighting. He grabbed the mic and damed those incubi were for making his song have to be about the one thing he didn't quite get along with romance. The male handed the band his phone as they looked at what he had choosen they prepared his instrument
The male waited as they started.
[A/n: Play now owo or if your like me and love Nightcore- you can play the second version. Please remember I don't own the lyrics and I don't own the song either]

"Hit the corner, burnin' rubber like a stunt driver
Burning marijuana, bitch, I'm a bit liver
Gotta keep a bitch in check, microphone check
Killed your boy's career, still no arrest yet
Snow white yacht in my red Yeezys
Ed Sheeran got the city streets tweakin'
On a back block you may catch the boss
M-cig, love to vape so we liftin' off
With a weapon, go to steppin' like I'm Kevin Spacey
No prom date, women they would love to hate me
It's such a pretty thing, life is such a bitch
Went to sleep as friends, waking up to this
See it my way or see me at the top
Built an empire, bitch, off a nickel rock
Microphone check, microphone check
We came to party, smoke until there's nothing left

I met this girl late last year
She said "don't you worry if I disappear"
I told her I'm not really looking for another mistake
I called an old friend thinking that the trouble would wait
But then I jumped right in a week later and returned
I reckon she was only looking for a lover to burn
But I gave her my time for two or three nights
Then I put it on pause until the moment was right
I went away for months until our paths crossed again
She told me "I was never looking for a friend
Maybe you could swing by my room around ten
Baby, bring the lemon and a bottle of gin
We'll be in between the sheets 'til the late AM
Baby, if you wanted me then should have just said, she's singing

Don't fuck with my love
That heart is so cold
All over my arm
I don't wanna know that babe
Don't fuck with my love
I told her she knows
Take aim and reload
I don't wanna know that babe

And for a couple weeks I only wanna see her
We drink away the days with a takeaway pizza
Before a text message was the only way to reach her
Now she's staying at my place and loves the way I treat her
Singing out Aretha, all over the track like a feature
And never wants to sleep, but guess that I don't want to either
But me and her, we make money the same way
Four cities, two planes, the same day
And those shows have never been what it's about
But maybe we'll go together and just figure it out
I'd rather put on a film with you and sit on a couch
But we should get on a plane or we'll be missing it now
Wish I'd have written it down, the way that things played out
When she was kissing him, how I was confused about
Now she should figure it out, while I'm sat here singing

Don't fuck with my love
That heart is so cold
All over my arm
I don't wanna know that babe
Don't fuck with my love
I told her she knows
Take aim and reload
I don't wanna know that babe

On my hotel door
I don't even know if she knows what for
She was crying on my shoulder, I already told ya
Trust and respect is what we do this for
I never intended to be next
But you didn't need to take him to bed, that's all
And I never saw him as a threat
Until you disappeared with him to have sex, of course
It's not like we were both on tour
We were staying on the same fucking hotel floor
And I wasn't looking for a promise or commitment
But it was never just fun, and I thought you were different
This is not the way you realised what you wanted
It's a bit too much, too late if I'm honest
And all this time, God knows I'm singing

Don't fuck with my love
That heart is so cold
All over my arm
I don't wanna know that babe
Don't fuck with my love
I told her she knows
Take aim and reload
I don't wanna know that babe

Don't fuck with my love
That heart is so cold
All over my arm
I don't wanna know that babe
Don't fuck with my love
I told her she knows
Take aim and reload
I don't wanna know that babe"

The male ended as he placed the mic back on it's stand jumping off stage. They are hella lucky he even agreed.