@colincubs
[ text ] when do u wanna debut the song?
[ text ] this shit is stuck in my head

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@colincubs
[ text ] when do u wanna debut the song?
[ text ] this shit is stuck in my head

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Ever since the party, all Cubby had been wanting is to spend more time with Prilla, just the two of them. He smiled at her suggestion, motioning for her to follow him to his car. "Where should we go? Say the word, and we're there," he replied, though his thoughts were a little bit preoccupied, thinking about how he still needed to invite Prilla to the next show. After all, he wanted her to hear the new song he wrote for her. "Also .. Are you busy this weekend at all? Slightly's performing and is gonna be playing one of our new songs.. It would be really cool if you came to hear it."
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There was something unspoken between the two of them since the night of the party—maybe even before the party, but it was only then that something had physically shifted in their friendship. They hadn’t talked about it though, as if the moment to address their kiss had flitted past and was lingering just out of reach, waiting for the conditions to be right again before they could make a second grab to catch it. Prilla was trying, prompting an outing with just them two, and as Cubby seemed happy to take her up on the offer it was looking good. As she got to choose the destination: “Anywhere with food!” She followed after him with springy step, her heart lifting in anticipation when he began to ask if she was busy on the weekend, only to falter slightly as he mentioned…Slightly. Not a date, then, but her glow quickly returned at the thought of hearing a new song the boys had written. “I’ll be there,” she answered. “I wouldn’t miss it.”