#they wear the cross cause they think it looks cool they dunno what Christianity is lmao

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(wip) Party doodle (concept art?) that I've been putting of lining for a while lmao

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Long ass post ahead. TL;DR I found an old set of questions and decided to answer them again 7 years later because why not.

1: What are you wearing?

2014: Some Shorts and a shirt I accidentally stole from my brother.

2021: Panic! at the Disco shirt and some running shorts

2: Ever been in love?

2014: Oh yes, sadly...

2021: pfft.

3: Ever had a terrible breakup?

2014: Not technically, but I once had my homecoming date hook up with another girl.

2021: hahahahahaha. Yes.

4: How tall are you?
2014: like 5 foot 1, maybe 2? I dunno.

2021: 5’4”, apparently

5: How much do you weigh?
2014: How about no...

2021: Who’s to say ¯\_(ツ)_/¯

6: Any tattoos?
2014: Yes! I got one on my left shoulder blade not too long ago. I often forget I have it, actually lol.

2021: I’m up to five, and six is planned.

7: Any piercings?

2014: I do. I have double lobe piercings, and my left ear at the top. No non-ear piercings. Those seem uncomfortable to get, tbh.

2021: Uh...double lobe, helix, forward helix, tragus, nose, and septum.

8: OTPs?
2014: Marshall and Lilly on HIMYM. I mean, I think that's what this is asking. Right?

2021: I’m still not 100% sure what this means but I’m doubling down on Marshall and Lilly.

9: Favorite show?
2014: I'm still recovering from the ending of How I Met Your Mother, but I also love Criminal Minds, and the Big Bang Theory.

2021: HIMYM, Criminal Minds, Stranger Things, and Masked Singer.

10: Favorite bands?

2014: I pretty much love anything, so I'll try to shorten it to Love and Theft, Newsboys, t.A.T.u, Beast, and Fun.

2021: My Chemical Romance, Panic! at the Disco, twenty one pilots, Maroon 5, Relient K.

11: Something you miss?

2014: Going to the park and just lying in the grass with my friends or crushes. I know, I'm Cheesy.

2021: Not having responsibilities or bills to pay.

12: Favorite Song?
2014: ...why do they even bother asking this? Tbh, “I'll Be” by Edwin McCain, and “Hello, My Name is” by Matthew West

2021: “you should see me in a crown” by Billie Eilish and “no body, no crime” by Taylor Swift

13: How old are you?
2014: Nineteen. I feel old.

2021: ...twenty-six.

14: Zodiac sign?
2014: Aries, barely.

2021: (not) shockingly, I’m still an Aries.

15: Quality you look for in a partner?
2014: Just someone who's willing to go on cheesy dates at the park, and love me for who I am. And a Christian. Yea, I'm one of those people. Sorry...

2021: dude just someone who’s gonna stick with me.

16: Favorite quote?
2014: It's actually a verse. I love Jeremiah 29:11. It's actually part of what's tattooed on my shoulder; right below a cross.

2021: “it do be like that sometimes”

17: Favorite actor?
2014: Uhhhhh. Matthew Gray Gubler, or David Tennant. I love them both :)

2021: Matthew Gray Gubler.

18: Favorite color?
2014: Green, or pink. Depends on the shade and whatnot.

2021: pastels. mostly green.

19: Loud music or soft?
2014: If I'm alone in the car? loud. Anywhere else I enjoy my soft music.

2021: If I’m by myself loud but if there’s others I like to keep it low enough so we can still talk.

20: Where do you go when you’re sad?
2014: My Room, or the park not to far from me. I like parks, if you haven't noticed.

2021: My room

21: How long does it take you to shower?
2014: Uh, probably about 10 minutes.

2021: Either 10 minutes or 45 minutes. There is no in-between

22: How long does it take you to get ready in the morning?
2014: About 30 minutes. I like to sleep tbh.

2021: Maybe 20 minutes at the most. Cutting off all my hair really took some time off my getting ready list.

23: Ever been in a physical fight?
2014: heck no.

2021: hell no.

24: Turn on?
2014: Cute shy smiles, and geekiness. I love someone who I can be comfortable with.

2021: dorks with a lame sense of humor. I am all about the dad jokes.

25: Turn off?
2014: Those guys who try to make you uncomfortable, or act like they're super cool. I guess that would be douches, huh?

2021: the “oh you should smile more” men.

26: The reasons I joined Tumblr?
2014: I was trying to find a place where I could post stuff without my parents seeing it tbh. I like having a place where like 2 people actually know me.

2021: Because where else can I release the true psychotic chaos within me?

27: Fears?
2014: Being abandoned. And darkness, for sure.

2021: Finding out people only stayed in your life out of obligation and not out of their own choice. And spiders.

28: Last thing that made you cry?
2014: The guy I liked totally looked past me and started telling me about this other girl, after I told him how I felt (not RIGHT after, it had been about two months...but still).

2021: My mom manipulated me into showing up to something I didn’t want to because “I should really go visit family”

29: Last time you said you loved someone?
2014: My best friend and I say I love you after we hang up the phone Lol.

2021: Other than normal parent “Love You”’s, it’s probably been about 3 years.

30: Meaning behind your Tumblr name?
2014: I'm short, totally socially awkward in new situations (and with old friends, now that I think about it) and Idk about the fox. I just like foxes, I guess...

2021: There is no meaning. I like pancakes, space, and dragons.

31: Last book you read?
2014: If you don't count my English Lit book, then it was probably "Only the Good Spy

Young" by Ally Carter, but I don't remember.

2021: oh geez. It was probably “George” or “Rick” by Alex Gino

32: The book you’re currently reading? 
2014: Nothing yet. I do have that last Gallagher Girl book to read though. I'll probably start it this weekend.

2021: Nothing. But I never got to that last Gallagher Girl book...

33: Last show you watched?
2014: The Big Bang Theory.

2021: The Masked Singer

34: Last person you talked to? 
2014: My dad lol. We were watching the NFL draft.

2021: Guy friend of mine. I went to his place for dinner and some video games.

35: The relationship between you and the person you last texted? 
2014: Good Friend

2021: hahahahahahahaha. We’re just friends.

36: Favorite food?
2014: Cajun. Blame my grandparents, that's what they cook a lot lol.

2021: Pasta

37: Place you want to visit?
2014: I wanna go to Alaska. Even though I know it's super cold.

2021: Europe. Specially Spain or France.

38: Last place you were? 
2014: I honestly left home like twice today, to bring something to my brother at the High school, then to bring him to a friends house. He has a better social life than me.

2021: Friends place to hang out. We played Stardew then ordered wings and watched a movie.

39: Do you have a crush?
2014: Yes. See question 28 lol. Also, there's this other guy who I got close to last year, but I haven't spoken to him in weeks, and it's killing me.

2021: See guy referred to in 34, 35, and 38.

40: Last time you kissed someone?
2014: Never. I have never kissed anyone. Well, besides like a kiss in the cheek from family. Yeah...

2021: wow it’s probably been about three years.

41: Last time you were insulted?

2014: Recently lol. I guess... I don't really pay attention, or care...

2021: I don’t know. Probably recently.

42: Favorite flavor of sweet?
2014: I'm just gonna act like this doesn't exist, cause idk what it's asking.

2021: Chocolate.

43: What instruments do you play?
2014: I can play the French Horn and Mellophone! I also want to learn the flute, but I can't unless I have something to practice lol.

2021: French Horn, Mellophone, and Ukulele. Still want to learn the flute.

44: Favorite piece of jewelry?

2014: My purity ring. If I forget to put it on, I can seriously feel the emptiness, and it bothers me...

2021: My septum ring! I feel like it’s the first piercing I got for myself, and not just something I thought others would like on me.

45: Last sport you played?

2014: Maybe Soccer? Idk.

2021: pfft. Sports.

46: Last song you sang?

2014: “I'll Be” by Edwin McCain. But I really don't sing well, so it doesn't happen much, unless I'm alone.

2021: “You Belong with Me (Taylor’s Version)” by Taylor Swift and I 100% sang it to my dog.

47: Favorite chat up line?

2014: I don't have one

2021: It’s been 7 years and I still don’t have one.

48: Have you ever used it?

2014: Since i don't have one, no.

2021: Nah.

49: Last time you hung out with someone?

2014: I hung out with my future roommate before I left college yesterday.

2021: When I went to the previously mentioned Guy’s house earlier today.

50: Who should answers these questions next?

2014: Well, I guess any of my followers can choose to, if they want.

2021: Bold of you to assume anyone’s actually going to see this.

[mickmarstookmyheart]

Life's a Sick Joke pt 3

Pairing: Mick Mars x Reader

Want to start from the beginning? Here is  Part 1!!

Sidenote: As this story is under construction, I would like to warn you that those chapters which don’t have a proper title are written in the main caharcter’s POV!! Be aware!!! Be awaaare! I hope you will enjoy this storyas I did writing it, have a nice day and feel free to leave marks!

3. “ I can finally apologize.”

Summary: a new chance and some food

“You hit Vince Neil???! The Vince Neil? You are crazy!” Isabelle laughed on the phone just as Dylan did. You thought she might understand your situation but she didn’t.

“Thank you, Iz. You are very helpful.” You murmured.

“You should feel lucky cause you can work with the most popular rock band in the whole continent and even the world, but instead, you kick their asses.”

“You think I did it on purpose?” You snapped while thinking back last night. Maybe that slap was a bit too harsh.

“Well, I think there won’t be any problem. They look, cool guys. Anyway, how are they? Do they seem funny or kind, sexy?” She really put an emphasis on the last one. You could only imagine her face.

“They are funny. I guess. We didn’t have the opportunity to talk a lot. They were just showing off and flirting.”

“And Mick?” You sighed. The only good part of the party was him. That conversation in the balcony, his generous and respectful behavior.

“He is cute. And I think he is someone you can rely on. He was very kind.” After saying this you heard a motorbike arriving in front of the house. You put let the phone hang in the air while you rushed to the window to see who it belonged to. You didn’t see anything, just motorbike parking beside yours.

“Elizabeth? World to Elizabeth!! Are you still there?” You heard Isabelle shouting on the phone.

“Yeah…I was just..wondering. I’m sorry, I’m here now. So what we were talking about?”

Ding-dong.

“Are you expecting somebody?” Dylan asked with a confused look.

“Nope. Hey, Izzy, I gotta go. Talk later?”

“Sure. Love you.” You hung up and the bell rang again. You were running to the door, but Dylan pushed you to the floor. With a mischievous smile, he pushed that button.

“Cooper Residence. Who is it?” He inquired with a low voice which sounded quite funny. You got up from the floor and dusted your jeans. You approached him to hear something.

“Ummm it’s Mick. Mick Mars. Is Elizabeth, there?” Your mouth dropped and your eyes widened looking at Dylan who had the exact same expression on his face.

“Hello?” Mick asked. You hushed Dylan away and push the button.

“Hey, Mick. It’s me. How did you get here?”

“On a motorbike, I guess.” Sarcastic as always.

“You know that’s not what I meant.” You rolled your eyes and wondered how the fuck did he know where you lived.

“Well, if you really want to know Doc is asking for you. He wants to discuss the issue of last night.” You panicked and glanced at Dylan who was biting his lip down worryingly.

“Give me 5 minutes.”

“I will wait here.” You put your face in your hands and shook your head. So the news actually hit Doc and if he wants to talk to you he must be quite angry. You were on the edge of crying when Dylan stood in front of you and hugged you.

“It’s gonna be okay. Don’t worry. They always got into a fight, you know that.” He tried to calm you down.

“But I’m not a drunk and high man in a bar. I’m working for them. What would happen if you hit your boss??!” You snapped.

“I guess, I will be…” He rubbed the back of his head looking away thinking.

“Fired and he may sue you, too.”

“Right. But hey, it’s not the end of the world. I will be here for you as always.”

“Thank you. The problem is that I really want that job.” You sighed.

“Got it.”

After saying goodbye to him you put your jacket on and headed downstairs when you heard someone was coming. You didn’t like your neighbors and now it wasn’t the best time for small talks so you wanted to go back to the flat but the door was locked from the inside and Dylan left the key in the knob. You heard Dylan laughing when you kicked the door.

“Let me in Dylan, please. It’s Mrs. Johnson. I don’t want to meet her and help her pack her stuff. Please.”

No answer.

“Then fuck you.” You showed your middle finger into that little hole in the door.

“Good morning, darling.” You shivered from that irritating voice and turned to her.

“Good morning, Mrs. Johnson.” You tried to smile as honestly as you could. You were about to pass next to her but she grabbed your hand. “I’m sorry, Mrs. Johnson, but I gotta go. Someone is waiting for me.”

“That raven haired handsome man in front of the house? I hope he is not a rocker hooligan. You know I hate them.”

“Yeah, I’m aware of that.” She always tells you every fucking time you meet.

“Would you be so kind and help me bring my heavy heavy bags to the 5th floor? I’m weak and tired.” First, you sighed thinking about poor Mick who was waiting for you, though you got an idea.

“And what if my brother helps you with that? He is at home. He is willing to help you, I’m sure.” With a mischievous smile, you knocked on the door and yelled to Dylan to help her. You said goodbye to Mrs. Johnson and ran down the stairs.

“Five minutes, huh?” He asked you crossing his arms and leaning on his bike.

“Sorry. Old lady issues.”

“Just not the weird-looking, Christian lady with the bags?”

“You just described her whole life.” You put your helmet on and Mick got on the bike.

“What are you waiting for?” Mick asked and after starting the engine.

“Umm…” You bit your lip down and looked at your bike then back to him.

“Ohh for the fuck’s sake, just sit behind me already. Goddamn.” He huffed. Why the hell he acted like this?

“Chills, man. Nothing happened. You know I’m not a mind reader.”

“Luckily.” Mick murmured so only he could hear it. If you knew what Mick’s mind was on…

You were about to set off when you heard someone say your name.

“Yo, Elizabeth!” Dylan yelled from the window.

“What?” His answer was his middle finger. Muhaha. You simply showed him yours and snickered.

“Wow. What a beautiful sibling moment!” Mick said before leaving.

He started the engine, you put your hands on his waist and set off. It was a bit strange not driving but it felt comforting to be this close to him. Any time he jammed it, you hugged him even more. To be honest, you were a bit afraid.

“Are you okay in the back?” Mick yelled back.

“Why?” You opened one of your eyes to see if you are still alive. To your surprise you still were.

“I dunno, maybe because we are waiting for the green light and I can’t even feel my stomach. Not that I’m complaining.” You didn’t even notice that you were clenching onto him this strongly. You immediately pulled away from your hands.

“Sorry. You know, I’m not very used to be the passenger on a motorbike. And your driving style is a bit…” You hesitated a bit to tell him.

“Wild?”

“Yap. You are on the wild side.” He chuckled.

“Sounds like the title of a new song. Wild side. I like it.”

“I’m glad you like it. But can we go? A lot of people behind us are honking.”

“You think I care?”

You set off so fast you almost fell off. You pressed your lips together and closed your eyes. Your heart was racing and your fingers were almost white from gripping Mick’s jacket. When you finally arrived there you quickly got off the bike and stretched your legs and arms.

“I’m not gonna sit behind you ever again. I would rather travel on a bus full of old ladies.” You ranted while taking off your helmet.

“Well, you have to decide fast cause we are far from your home.” And with that, he approached the building and opened the door. He didn’t enter, instead, he was staring at you. You just stared back.

“What?” You asked him not really understanding the situation.

“Language. Your parents didn’t teach you? Instead of ‘what’ try using 'Excuse me?’. Sounds more polite.” He was treating you like a kid. And you didn’t like that. He treated you if yesterday didn’t really happen. Quite a moody guy.

“My parents taught me nothing, but how to live in constant fear.” You said it to more like yourself. You made a face and turned to him. “Excuse me?” Repeated him with the same tone and grinned.

“Ladies first.”

In the elevator, it was just him and you, along with awkward silence.

“So why did you came for me? Why didn’t Doc called me instead?” You asked him curiously rubbing your elbow with your other hand. Mick thought you would ask this but didn’t really want to tell you the truth.

“Cause I didn’t want you to drive when you are freaked out when you get fired.” He joked, but he just managed to make you stressed.

“He will axe me?” You started to panic.

“I don’t know. Maybe.” He grinned at you.

“Don’t tease me, please!!” You truly started to worry and you were biting your nails now. He stepped closer and simply pat your back. What is this back-patting with males? Maybe it works for them but not on women!

You sighed and get out of the elevator when you arrived. You stood in front of the door and hold your hand up to knock but you didn’t. Mick’s heart just seeing you like this, but he knew what will happen so he didn’t worry at all. Finally, you knocked on the door and Doc opened it with a big smile.

“Good morning. Good to see you.” He invited you in so you entered. When you looked around you saw Vince sitting on one of the chairs. He was wearing sunglasses and his feet were on the table. Rude.

“Hey, Vince.” You said shyly. You weren’t angry at him, at all. You were just ashamed. He turned to you without saying a word. You weren’t expecting anything else, to be honest.

“Take a seat, please.” Doc offered and you sat in front of him.

“So, why did you want me to come here?” You asked nervously. Mick took a seat behind you and was sending death glares towards Vince.

“There are a couple of things I want to discuss with you. Well, first of all about last night.” He put his hands on the table and leaned closer to you. Although he didn’t look angry at all.

“What do you want to know?” You were still hoping he didn’t know anything. There was still an itsy-bitsy hope.

“That you fucking hit me!! Me!!!” Vince stood up and took his glasses down. He was pointing at his face so you see your result. It looked pretty bad.

“Calm down, Vince. Let me take care of this!” Doc spoke up. Vince just huffed and sat back in the chair.

“Yeah. I did hit you.” You admitted. “Cause you wanted to kiss me, ignoring my will that I didn’t want to.” Doc looked shocked, so you thought he didn’t even know that part of the story. You felt your blood boil realizing this.

“There is no such thing that someone doesn’t want to kiss me. At least girls. It’s me we are talking about.” Vince opened his arms and was gesturing.

“But not everything is about you. It’s hard to believe, I know.” You snapped and heard Mick laughing.

“Don’t dare to laugh, old man.” Vince yelled.

“Don’t dare to say that again, you fucking teenager.” Mick threatened back.

Vince was pretty fed up now.

“Let’s calm down, boys. Mick, Vince can you be so kind and get the fuck out? Thank you.” Doc inquired with a big fake smile and sighed after they closed the door.

“So now that they can’t interrupt our conversation, I can finally apologize.”

You stared at him with big eyes and couldn’t believe what he had just said.

“Excuse me?” You asked like a dumb.

“I would like to apologize for what that moron did to you. I hope you are not going to sue him.” You just blinked at him in disbelief.

“No…not really. I didn’t even think about that. To be honest, I was sure you would fire me now.” You told him and this time Doc’s face was in confusion.

“Firing you? Oh no. I’m glad someone refused him. Hopefully, he will be not so selfish anymore.” He said though he didn’t really believe it neither nor you.

“I don’t think so.” You burst out laughing.

“You are probably right but hope for the best. Anyway, if one of those idiots harass you again please don’t hit them. Come to me and I will discuss it with them. I don’t want their pretty face to be ruined for the show.” He said in a serious tone and you were glad that you could keep your job and you had someone you can rely on during work.

“Yeah, I got it. And I’m sorry for causing trouble, it wasn’t my intention.” You apologized giving him a small smile.

“I know, kid. These boys can be a pain in the ass. By the way, there is one more thing I would like to ask.”

“And what is it?”

“Would you mind doing the photoshoots for the tour and the album cover? The photographer who would do that had other things to do and I thought that it would be a pretty good opportunity to test you. But only if it’s not a problem.”

WHAT? You were sure you would be fired by now, but no. You will do the album cover and the photos for the posters!!!

“Are you kidding me? Of course, I will do that. It’s a big thing.” You were smiling and were truly happy.

“Then see you tomorrow. And be patient with them.” He said before you got up from your chair and shook hands with him. He winked and you said goodbye. After closing the door you leaned on the wall and let out a long breath.

“I hope you are fired,” Vince whined.

“What the fuck do you think?!” You glanced at him and tried to say it with the same tone as he always did.

“That’s my line!” He ranted and crossed his arms looking like an angry kid.

“It’s her habit. She also used my mine.” Mick added and pretended to be offended. With a big eye roll, you walked to the elevator and stepped in. You were about to push the button when you realized they were still standing there.

“Aren’t you coming?”

“I’m not gonna be in such a small place with you.” Vince huffed.

“Then have a great time while going down the stairs!” You smiled and waved to him while Mick stood beside you.

“So what’s your plan?” He asked to break the silence between the two of you.

“Well, I have to prepare for tomorrow. First and foremost, mentally.” Your thoughts were already running in your head, compositions, and everything.

“Are you excited?” Mick wasn’t really if you were since your face was blank as a white paper and you hardly said anything.

“A bit.” Mick turned to you questioning your statement. He raised one of his eyebrows and tilted his head a bit.

“Okay, I’m super excited!!” You were grinning and finally Mick relieved, too.

“It won’t be a usual shooting. These picks will gonna be everywhere and millions of fans will see it. So it should be perfect. The angles and the lights.” You started gesturing with your hands while explaining and almost hit Mick a couple of times. “The thematic of them and the background and…what is it?” Mick was gazing you with his beautiful eyes of his.

“Nothing. I just like listening to people who are this passionate about their jobs or hobbies.” He was smiling down at you. You could feel your cheeks blushing so you tried to look away, but in such a small place it was a bit difficult. You could feel his breath while talking. You didn’t notice he was this close to you and you hardly know what to do. The party was a different story. He was obviously drunk. Your hands were shaking and you were afraid that he would hear your heart pounding. When his hands touched yours you closed your eyes. It sent shivers down your spine so you took a shaky breath to calm down. After a couple of minutes which felt like ages, you finally arrived at the ground floor and Mick let you step out first.

“So how are you planning to go home? Since you are not willing to ride my bike.” Mick asked while approaching his bike.

“I suppose I will find a booth and tell Dylan to pick me up in his car.” Mick didn’t think that you would find a solution this easily. He just hummed and got on his motorcycle. You saw the disappointment in his eyes and that he put him 'I am an emotionless person and I will kill you if you talk to me’ face.

“Hey, aren’t you hungry? Because I haven’t eaten anything today and I could eat instead of two.” You tried to smile and fix the things you screwed up.

“I know a place.”

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“How can you eat that? It’s disgusting.” Mick was looking at you in horror while you were eating your bread with Nutella and bacon.

“Have you tried? Even once?”

“Don’t need to.” You sighed loudly and tossed them in front of him. He was just staring at them in disgust.

“Oh come on. Don’t be a pussy. How do you know if you haven’t tried it?”

“Well, I know that jumping from a plane without isn’t good whereas I haven’t tried it yet.” You were pouting and was staring at him with puppy eyes. “Goddamn. Give it to me!”

He took it into his mouth and started to chew it. You bit down your lips while waiting for his reaction.

“So?” You asked.

“It’s still bad.” You looked away sadly and took them back.

“Well, then more will remain for me. So you should feel bad. You deprived of this delicious masterpiece.”

“BUT, not bad as I thought.” Mick snickered.

“I fucking knew it. Oh sorry, I mean, I did know it.” You looked like a drama queen. You placed one of your hands on your forehead and closed your eyes. “Sir, I regret saying that one particular word. I should’ve used other choice of words. Can you please forgive my ignorance?”

“You are forgiven, my lady.” Mick shook his head and disbelief and looked around if anyone was staring at your little role play.

“Oh thank you, my Lord. You are way too kind for this world.” You were still in character.

“Okay, now you can stop it.” Mick started to feel embarrassed. You were simpering at him and you were sure you could see an itsy-bitsy small in the corner of his mouth.

“So, are you learning acting at university?” He asked after asking the waiter for the bill.

“How do you know I’m attending university, at all?” You didn’t remember if you ever mentioned that to him. You only told him about Isabelle.

“I did some research.” Mick lied.

“Really?” Now it was your turn to look at him not believing a word he said.

“Okay, I didn’t.” He admitted. “Doc told me when he wanted to meet you that he needed the nerd girl to speak to. So, I assumed that you are attending to university.” Not just beautiful, but clever as well.

“Smart. And no, I’m learning commerce and marketing.” You told him, still asking yourself why you had to choose that.

“Sounds interesting. And do you like it?” He hummed narrowing his eyes to decide if you were saying the truth.

“Do I look like who is about to work in commerce? I hate humanity. I can’t and don’t like working with customers.”

“Then why did you choose this?”

“Because it was the least bad.”

“I see.” I could see he had thousands of questions in his eyes.

“Go on. Ask it.”

“I don’t know. I don’t want to be rude and ask personal questions.” Your life is Mick’s eyes was a little bit confusing. You didn’t really look like you have just finished uni. Your age was also a big question is his head.

“Feel free.” If you insist. But it’s impolite to ask her age. He was quite unsure about himself, mainly since he met you and it was bothering him.

“Well, I know it’s rude, but how old are for real?” He gulped waiting for you to start screaming at him that how he dared to ask this.

“27. What about you? I heard they all call you 'old man’ but you don’t really look that old.” Mick’s eyes widened and mouth dropped.

“27? I thought…you look like if you were…”

“20? Yeah, I know and I hate that I have to show my ID every fucking time when I buy a drink or go to a bar.” You rested your face in your hands while Mick was still in shock. “And what about you?”

“32.”

“See? I told you you are not that old!” Mick was smiling, he was happy someone finally not telling him he is old. “Anyway, what about if I change this shitty music? Do you want anything particular?” You looked at him while walking to the jukebox.

“You choose.”

“Okie-Dokie.” You stood in front of it and was flipping through all the music it had. Should you put in some Mötley? No, that would be childish. Kiss? Still a no. Black Sabbath!! Now that’s a big yes! The first accords of Paranoid hit you and started to dance. You fucking loved this song. You looked at Mick and gestured to him to come and dance. He held his hands up as a no.

“You are such a buzz kill.” You murmured while dancing to the beats.

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