Based on this request on my tumblr blog:

Would it be alright to ask: how would the lnds boys (alright I'm biased🫣, Rafayel) react if they find MC singing to themselves, like hardcore vibing to a song, with headphones on and forgetting the entire world. The song could be romance, pop genre, anything that MC loves (I'm imagining MC to have a decent voice but hits off-key notes now and then cos they are excited about the song)

Zayne

- He catches you singing and dancing in his office as you have waited for him to take his lunch break together 
- A bit late he enters and sees you totally engrossed in a song, dancing around with your hand phones on, not noticing that he's finally there
- Frozen in the door step he smiles his little grin, eyes widen just a little and amusement diving them in warm hazel hues
- He closes the door with an extra loud noise, and you jump, startled from the sudden bang
- Mortified you see that Zayne is finally there for lunch. You stop the music player and awkwardly greeting him
-  "If I had known you could sing that well, I would have asked you to prepare a show for the children in the hospital as you've waited for me." not without a subtle teasing
- Embarrassed you turn crimson red and just ask him to sit down already and eat together

Xavier

- Wakes up in an empty bed without you. After a heart-stopping moment he hears you singing outside the bedroom. Entering the living room he sees you singing into the mob which you are meant to clean the floor with. You notice him immediately and stop, pulling your headphones down and stuttering an apology for waking him up 
- Xavier just laughs, the cute sound leaving you warm and fuzzy "Didn't know that you had a voice of an angel." he walks up to, grabbing your hand bringing you close to him "Mind singing me a lullaby, my sweet angel?" he whispers before kissing you hungry.

Sylus

- You put on a record, one of his many vinyls he gathers in his living room and now your dancing and singing along, having the time of your life
- Sylus had a meeting as he silently enters, hearing the music already from far away 
- Amused by your performance he strides to you in long steps, catching you in his arms  "If you need a singing partner you could've just say so, sweetie"
- Gasping you turn around and poke his side "no, thanks, you can't sing!"

Rafayel

Rafayel is working on a nearly finished painting, completely engrossed in his artistic doing as he hears some strange sounds reaching out to him like the whispers of a ghost haunting him.

First he thinks he's imagining things, but the noise doesn't stop. And distracts him so much that he has to interrupt his creative process and need to look at what causes this ruckus.

He wanders around the atelier and locates the kitchen as the origin of the sounds. Slowly, not knowing what awaits him, he strolls to the room.

As he arrives at the doorstep to his kitchen he freezes, completely taken aback from what lies before his eyes.

You are dancing around the white kitchen island, swinging a spoon like a drum stick at the pots on the stove causing those high notes he heard before, or using it as an improvised microphone. And if the drumming wasn't enough, your voice overrules it all.

With full passion you sing out loud the songs that are playing in your headphones, unaware of the man watching you from the door frame.

He doesn't make himself felt, staying where he is and a warm smile creeps into his face that lets his unique eyes sparkle with joy and affection.

Rafayel leans at the door frame, now engrossed by the performance and grinning like a love struck idiot. He notices that you're not bad at singing, just missing some tones here and there, because it's clear that you hadn't been taught how to be a singer.

His hands in his white pockets, he observes the show, not willing to interrupt the beautiful sceneries. You look so happy and radiant right now. If he didn't already love you by now, he definitely would now. Who would know this hidden talent of his darling bodyguard.

You make some spins and twirls at what had to be the finale of the song as you freeze to the spot. Noticing him your mouth gape open and a second later you whip off the headphones and nearly scream his name. „Rafayel!?" you lay down everything on the counter beside you. „How long are you already standing there?" you ask him with a deep red blush creeping up your face. How embarrassing that he watched and heard your silly behavior. Of all people why is it him?

The man in question chuckles and striding up to you, taking your hands in his and beams at you with tenderness and love.

„Long enough to admire the beautiful siren voice of my beloved." as he pecks you a light kiss on your heated cheek. „ there's nothing to be ashamed of, you know? Just some little singing lessons and we can easily perform a concert together."

You throw doubting gazes at the purple haired man in front of you. „You're exaggerating, Ayel, you just say this because you are my boyfriend."

„No cutie." he refuses with a dramatic flip of his fingers through his bangs. He genuinely smiles at you.. „We could take over the whole singing world together."

„But then my beautiful and talented girlfriend would have even less time for me... „ He ponders with his hand on his chin.

You laugh amused „My clingy and needy boyfriend!"

Rafayel just winks at you before he leans in and gives you a proper kiss, cradling you closely in his arms.