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✧ 𝟎𝟎𝟐. ❝big sophia davis fan❞ ✧🦋
irl, instagram..

IRL

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In that room, Chris lounged on his bed, eyes locked on his phone as a series of TikToks scrolled past. Beside him, Matt shared the space, the two of them cracking up at the endless stream of videos. Despite the cozy scene, they both knew they had to get up soon to record the new video.

With a playful edge, Chris shifted his attention to Matt. He offered a slightly exaggerated pout, his hands clasped together in a mock prayer-like pose as he addressed Matt.

"Hey, Maaaaatt, can't we just record tomorrow or something" he drawled, elongating the name with a hint of theatricality, his tone infused with playful pleading.

Matt responded with a bemused look and a straightforward remark. "The video goes up tomorrow you dumb fuck," he said with an audible sigh, a mix of exasperation and affection in his expression.

As Chris prepared a witty retort, a distant melody caught his attention, a tune so unfamiliar that it stopped him in his tracks. His head tilted, his brow furrowing with curiosity as the foreign song seemed to demand his attention.

Without a doubt, he knew that Nick and Madi were the masterminds behind this musical interruption. It was just the sort of unexpected move they'd pull. He exchanged a knowing look with Matt, a silent acknowledgment of "here we go again."

Matt's voice carried a mix of disbelief and irritation. "What the fuck?" he exclaimed, incredulity tinting his words as he got ready to investigate the source of the music.

Chris mirrored Matt's sentiments, quickly joining him in their quest for answers.

Navigating their familiar living space, they exchanged a knowing glance, the anticipation of what they'd discover fueling their steps. And there it was—Nick and Madi's distinctive touch on full display.

On the couch, Nick and Madi danced away, lost in their own world, a sight that made Chris shake his head in amusement. They were like a bubble of their own, immune to everything else.

Chris's gaze drifted to the TV, a paused lyric video catching his eye and fitting perfectly into the eccentric performance.

Yet, while Nick was caught up in the joy of their performance, practicality was never far behind. Fingers rummaging through a pile of pillows, Matt sought out the remote control, likely aiming to reinstate some quietude.

A chuckle bubbled within Chris as he watched Matt's determined search.

Then, from Nick, came a familiar voice, unapologetically claiming ownership of the remote. "The remote's in my hand, there's no way I'll give it to you," Nick proclaimed, his defiance tinged with triumph.

Chris couldn't help but grin, amused by Nick's unyielding stance.

But as the situation called for, Chris balanced the fun with reason. "Nick, could you maybe tone it down a bit? The neighbors already filed four noise complaints ," he suggested, his words laced with a weariness that spoke of his patience wearing thin.

Nick, however, seemed unfazed by the prospect of more noise complaints.

"Just listen to this song, you'll love it," he urged, pointing towards the couch as if inviting Chris to take a seat and immerse himself in the moment.

A quick exchange of glances between Chris and Matt revealed their shared understanding that Nick's musical recommendations were often hit or miss.

And so, in a harmonious show of skepticism, Chris and Matt responded in unison. "I doubt it," they chimed, playful skepticism underpinning their words.

Nonetheless, Chris accepted Nick's invitation, taking a seat next to Matt, keeping an open mind about the music selection.

Nick's excitement was palpable as he settled on the couch, ready to share the newfound gem.

"So, there's this track that dropped like three days ago, and it's been blowing up like crazy," he began, his eyes shining with enthusiasm as he pulled up Spotify streams on his device.

Leaning in a bit, Chris was drawn in by Nick's fervor.

"It's already hit like four million streams in three days, and you won't believe it—it's only getting bigger," Nick announced, his grin a testament to the song's meteoric rise.

Madi chimed in from her cozy spot. "It's called 'What Would You Do,' and it's by this artist, Sophia Davis," she shared, her admiration for the song's creator evident in her tone.

Matt, ever the pragmatist, was ready to cut to the chase. "Just play the song," he urged, his words reflecting a tinge of impatience.

With Nick at the helm, the room filled with music as he pressed play, the song's rhythm quickly enveloping them.

Chris settled back, expecting to passively listen, but the beat caught him off guard. He found himself nodding along, swept up by the infectious rhythm.

As the chorus kicked in, Nick and Madi's voices soared. "WHAT WOULD YOU DO IF I LEAVE AND DON'T COME BACK," they belted out, their enthusiasm filling the room.

And then, just as suddenly, the song ended, leaving behind a quiet stillness that felt almost surreal.

Chris blinked in surprise, exchanging a glance with Matt that spoke volumes. That song? It was better than he'd initially thought. The skepticism had given way to genuine appreciation.

Breaking the silence, Matt's voice carried genuine enthusiasm. "I don't know why, but I actually love that song so much," he admitted, a touch of amazement in his tone.

Chris couldn't help but agree, a grin tugging at his lips. "Same, Matty B. It's actually great, and honestly, it's stuck in my head now. Might just have to dive into some of her other tracks," he mused, already pulling out his phone with a mischievous grin that hinted at a music streaming spree.

Madi, as always, had the inside scoop. "No need to search, guys. She doesn't have any other songs out just yet, but guess what? She's planning to drop an album soon," she shared, her excitement contagious.

Chris's eyebrows shot up in surprise. "Oh, that's crazy, though," he marveled, a sense of disbelief mingling with awe. "Her first song is already this good? Man, she's definitely got something special going on," he commented, with Matt's nod of agreement underscoring his sentiment.

But Matt, as ever, brought them back to reality. "Come on, though," he interjected, his tone light but firm. "We've got a YouTube video to film for tomorrow," he reminded them, preparing to transition from leisure to productivity.

Slipping on his Air Forces, Matt signaled the shift in gears as he stepped out into the parking lot.

Stepping out into the parking lot, the melody of the song still echoed in Chris's mind, its rhythm refusing to let go. Unconsciously, he found himself mumbling the tune under his breath.

Nick's chuckle cut through the musical haze, causing Chris to snap out of his reverie. "What, Nick?" he quipped, his tone just a bit defensive, a hint of unease slipping in. He didn't particularly enjoy being laughed at, a trait that Nick seemed well aware of.

But Nick's response was quick and filled with pure delight, as if he'd uncovered a hidden treasure. "You loved the song," he declared, his hands clapping together in a spontaneous burst of joy that was infectious.

Chris's guarded expression relaxed into a sheepish grin. "I did, bro," he admitted, his hand raking through his hair as if to collect his thoughts. "It's just so damn good," he added, his words punctuated by a chuckle that spoke volumes.

Matt chimed in, his agreement echoing through the open space. "Hate to admit it, but you're right. She's got some serious songwriting and singing skills," he noted, his voice carrying a touch of reluctant admiration.

With a quick check of the camera, he hopped back into the car, the door closing with a firm thud.

They were filming a video on the topic of if  100 people and 1 Gorilla would fight, who would win.

As they delved into the debate, Nick's energy was infectious, the kind that couldn't be contained within the bounds of conversation alone.

Mid-video, he launched into an impromptu serenade on some song, his voice unexpectedly filling the air.

Chris, always one to hop on the energy train, joined in without hesitation, their two voices weaving into an unexpected duet.

But Chris couldn't help but crave more of the melodies that had filled their day. "Whats that one song we listened to today?" Chris asked, while scratching his arm.

Nick's expression shifted as he wracked his brain, trying to recall the name of the song that had struck a chord. The title seemed just out of reach, like a word on the tip of his tongue that refused to be spoken.

Chris, not one to back down, leaned forward with a grin, his eyes shifting from the camera to Nick, his curiosity unabated. "You know, the one I really liked, Nick," he pressed.

"ehm"

"Oh my god, what the fuck's it called," Nick muttered, his gaze shifting towards the window as if seeking the answer from the outside world.

Chris chuckled, sharing Nick's bemusement. "You know which one it is" he said

"Yeah, it's the one we listened to today," he declared, his memory jogging back into action.

As if summoned by their collective thoughts, Chris launched into singing the chorus, his voice carrying the lyrics like an echo from earlier in the day. "What would you do if I leave and don't come back" he sang.

His eyes shifted to Matt, the unspoken invitation to join in evident in his gaze.

"Ooh, it's 'What Would You Do'," Nick exclaimed, the name suddenly popping into his mind like a jackpot hit. Chris's impromptu serenade had triggered the recollection, like a puzzle piece finally snapping into place.

"That song's a BANGER," Chris declared, his smile stretching from ear to ear. Chris didn't just stop at bopping his head; he was all in.

"I hope it breaks you in two, if I gave back all the pain that you put me through, what would you doo," they sang in a chorus of voices, the lyrics flowing naturally as if they'd rehearsed them a thousand times

As the song came to its own makeshift finale, Chris couldn't help but voice his praise once more. "That song's GREAT," he reiterated, his admiration for the track shining through.

Matt chimed in with a simple but emphatic agreement. "I agree," he seconded, his voice carrying a mix of appreciation and a shared sense of musical discovery.

Nick was practically bursting with excitement, his enthusiasm palpable. "That whole album is going to be amazing," he declared, the words tinged with anticipation.

"Absolutely, she's about to snap," Chris added, his tone carrying a blend of admiration and excitement for what was to come.

The conversation took an unexpectedly endearing turn. "We're lowkey Sophia Davis fans," Nick admitted with a hint of shyness.

"Dude, I'm a big Sophia Davis fan," Chris responded with an almost mischievous grin, his casual declaration punctuated by a thoughtful scratch of his arm.

"Big Sophia Davis fan," Matt chimed in, his tone carrying a touch of playfulness.

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