After the concert 🎤🎶- A CHILDE PLAYLIST❤️‍🔥🐋

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  • @Shouga-Hatto
    @Shouga-Hatto  ปีที่แล้ว +5

    I apologize for the nasty sound quality. This video took 20 attempts to successfully upload due to copyright issues 🥲🫶
    Timestamps:
    🎤🎶❤️‍🔥🐋 🎤🎶❤️‍🔥🐋
    1. She Knows - Ne - Yo ft. Juicy J 0:00
    2. Bon Appetit - Katy Perry 3:50
    3. How deep is your love - Calvin Harris & Disciples (Maxun Remix) 7:54
    4. Like a G6 - Far East Movement 11:13
    5. LoveGame - Lady Gaga 14:48
    6. That’s what I like - Bruno mars 18:23
    7. Sexy B*tch - David Guetta & Akon 22:15
    8. Undress Rehersal - Timeflies 25:27
    9. I’ll do it - Heidi Montag 28:50
    10. PATCHWERK - Sub Urban & Two Feet 32:17
    🎤🎶❤️‍🔥🐋 🎤🎶❤️‍🔥🐋

    • @1RICIN_YT
      @1RICIN_YT ปีที่แล้ว +1

      Make Timestamps in Pin Comment, This will fix it.....✨🙌

  • @judithnoemidelacruzdeleon9095
    @judithnoemidelacruzdeleon9095 ปีที่แล้ว +1

    These is really good

  • @justsomerandomintrovert
    @justsomerandomintrovert ปีที่แล้ว +1

    omg this playlist is so GOOD!! why doesnt this have more likes?!!

  • @sy-mp6ip
    @sy-mp6ip ปีที่แล้ว +5

    OMG I LOVE THIS PLAYLIST! THANK YOU SO MUCH FOR IT :D
    Just like your video's title, he spots you right after his concert and walks toward you in wide yet unhurried steps.
    You stop as soon as you notice he's heading in your direction. There's an unmistakable twinkle in his deep blue eyes when you turn to him, and the smile on his face is genuine. Surprisingly, he's not in any special outfit, just a thin, plain, white, oversized shirt and some jeans that hug his waist but otherwise flow stiffly with each confident step of his. As much as it made you impatient for him to be walking so slowly, he quickly made up for it, smirking and whistling a little:
    "Hey, girlie!"
    His voice never failed to make your heart flutter. He was a singer, after all. It was only fitting for him to have everything - great voice, great body, great face, great hair, great everything... And his personality was on a whole other level. As the media put it, he was a 'charismatic individual', who never fails to bring a smile to the face of a girl nearby, despite just having given them a wink or two.
    But that wasn't the case for you. And you were confident others hadn't already fallen head over heels for this brat. If it weren't for the many times he claimed he was interested in you, you would have told it to his face: "I am not into you." Yet, his words seemed to seep deeper and deeper into your heart each time you heard him say them, turning your once grey life a little more colourful. Almost as if you were a sponge that was slow to absorb water.
    Every time you thought of that, you shook your head a little, trying to get it out of your head.
    You were NOT interested. You were NOT attracted.
    As he stops in front of you, you nod at him, looking up at the blue eyes hidden underneath a cap just right for his head. You know that right now, you're the only one who can see those eyes. It made your breath catch in your throat a little, but you managed to speak up anyway.
    "Hey." Your voice was deadpan, your face not showing any hint of the flustered emotions that fluctuated once his eyes locked on yours. Your heart skips a beat when he laughs lightheartedly, sliding his hands into his pockets. They seem oddly fidgety today (or rather, tonight).
    "So cold, like always. Aren't you going to say something like, 'You were great back there'?"
    "You were great back there."
    He raises his eyebrow, his smile turning lopsided a little. "You only said that because I told you to." His tone is playful, but his words - they sound like they run deeper in emotion than that. It almost makes you apologise, but instead, you give him a look of pity, and then turn around.
    "Let's go. You're probably tired." You decide to wave off his comment, turning the subject away to something less heavy.
    "Ah, now you're getting worried for me. I like that, as much as I like you, too." His usual smirk returns as he walks beside you, matching your pace. The way he manages to change the mood so easily, you'll always wonder.
    Ignoring the part he added at the back, you raise the plastic bag of food to him. "There's some food from the store. Eat it later, when you're at home."
    "Oh? Pampering me? Mmm..." He leans down a little to your eye level, hands crossed and sticking out behind him. "I must say, girlie, you should do this more often." He returns to his relaxed posture, raising his hand to take some of your hair in his hand. "And your hair is soft again, today." He smirks.
    You roll your eyes. "Whatever."
    He laughs at your response.
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    Back at his home. You put the food down on the table, then sink into the same spot of the sofa you always sit on. Closing your eyes, you sigh, exhausted. The events of the concert start to play in your head again, and you remember that moment very clearly where he caught your eye while on-stage. It thrilled you to your bones, made your cheeks a little warm, something you'll not forget for a while now.
    Suddenly, you feel the parts of the sofa around you sink. Your eyes snap open, and his face sits barely a few inches away from your face, while he straddles you on the sofa. You feel your breath catch in your throat the second time that day.
    At that, he smirks.
    "Say, girlie. You're looking different tonight. A little more..." He raises his hand to caress your cheek and jaw, the other hand resting on the sofa next to your head, trapping you. "Caring... A little more... willing."
    The way he said he last word - oh, so, so, sultry - made shivers run dwn your spine. You straightened a little, looking away, biting the inside of your cheek.
    He gently pushed your head to face him again, leaning a little closer till his warm breath mixed with yours. "You know, girlfriend..."
    At that, your eyes widen a little. "Girlfriend?"
    He gives you another mischievous smile. "Yeah, girlfriend. I've been courting you for God knows how long. Don't you think it would be appropriate to give me at least a little credit? Like, letting me call you my girlfriend. Since you are, right?" He tilts his head, waiting for your answer.
    You can see hope and uncertainty in his eyes. As much as you want to look away, deny it - you can't ignore the fact that everything about him makes your heart do things no one else could. Your eyes soften, and your lips part a little for you to answer in a gentle whisper. "Yeah."
    (Childe's POV now!)
    It's everything I can do not to press my lips on her right now. She's successfully melted my heart yet again. I can even tell I've broken down another one of her walls when she softened her gaze. And the best thing of all:
    She said YES!
    My smirk turns into a wide, genuine smile without me knowing, my eyes widening a little, too. My heart races wildly against my chest, and my gaze drops to her lips.
    "You said... yes?"
    "...yes."
    My eyes light up again.
    "If it isn't too greedy of me... can I..." I lean a lot closer to her now, my lips brushing on hers as I speak. "kiss you?"
    I hear her make a small sound of surprise. Maybe she isn't used to the proximity, or maybe it's because I asked for permission first. I raise my eyes to hers, waiting for her descision.
    And then-
    I feel her press her lips on mine, gentle, but firm. Her eyes close softly, and I sigh into her lips, my own closing, too. I tilt my head and lean in closer a little, biting her lower lip gently while running my fingers through her hair. Her lips part, giving me enough room to move my tongue into her mouth, and oh, she's so, oh so, so , soooo... sweet.
    She tastes just as I imagine her to be, a soft, gentle kind of sweet, not overwhelming. Just like the milk tea she always buys for me...
    I press my tongue further into her mouth, wanting to taste more. I hear her make a small sound, something between a whimper and groan. It makes my heart pound harder, and the hand stroking her hair moves behind her head to push it closer to mine. I never want to move away, finish the kiss.
    After she makes a small, strangled sound, I pull away, opening my eyes a little to check on her. There are tears in her eyes, presumably from the lack of air. I caress her cheek as she pants a little, her lips still moist.
    I tilt my head, my eyes half lidded. My voice comes out low, a little hoarse; "Do you mind... if I go a little further tonight?"
    A/N: I may or may not continue this. But I hope you liked it! >v

    • @Shouga-Hatto
      @Shouga-Hatto  ปีที่แล้ว +2

      PLSSSS THIS IS GORGEOUS AND THE WAY YOU WROTE BOTH POVS LMAOOOO ❤️‍🔥🫶

    • @sy-mp6ip
      @sy-mp6ip ปีที่แล้ว +3

      @@Shouga-Hatto HEHEHEHE THANK YOU

  • @ebaser8055
    @ebaser8055 ปีที่แล้ว +1

    YOUR PLAYLISTS ARE FIRE, PLEASE KEEP DOING THEM!!! you are so underrated