rubbing the back of his neck as she pressed him about singing himself. he shifted uncomfortably under the pressure she lay on him as her challenging words only caused his lips to purse with a shake of his head, declining her advances with a chuffed chuckle as his canary come to pat his shoulder in more of a dare than that of encouragement. this was a show he had gotten himself into and one that she now wouldnβt let go until he provided with the goods. Inhaling a deep breath and in one swift move he had gotten up onto his feet hips thrusting from side to side like he had seen once in a music video.
β youβre a good solider , choosing your battles. Pick yourself up, dust yourself off, get back in the saddleβ¦Β β
his words quickly soon faded as he realised the first two lines of the song was the only two he knew⦠and as the chorus came his words were no more than rhythmic gibberish in time with the beat of the song
Thereβs an almost amused snicker that comes from her lips watching the man shift uncomfortable. For a moment, the pressure was getting to him and she was going to win. She could feel it. Score one for Lance Zero for Queen. Her smile curled, stretching across her face. Until he chuckled moving from his spot and shifted almost uncomfortable as he stood across from her. It faded. Lips pursed, bright blue eyes watched the archers movementβs. The way he swayed his hips, lips parting and the song coming out.
β You are missing a few words there, babe. β Dinah chuckled as his words became inaudible but sticking to the rhythmic beat of the original song. Not being able to hold it any longer, her small chuckles became an uncontrollable laughter.