Monday, 2:34 A.M.

Busy Bee

Busy Bee:
You up?

Me:
Yeahh

Busy Bee:
Can I call you?
I don't wanna type

Me:
Sure.

Incoming call : Busy Bee
Accept / Decline

[Heyy Bro]

[Hello]

[Hey? What happened?
Are you fine? And why
does you voice seems as if
muffled.]

[Oh I am wearing a mask
right now. Well, I am fine.
I just was bored.]

[Liar liar ass on fire]

[No seriously.
You heard about Jin?]

[Yeah. Hoping for his
speedy recovery. *Sigh*]

[By the way, I also got
infected.]

[What?? Are you okay??
Where are you? Which
hospital?]

[Why do you wanna know?
You know, I am in Quarantine.]

[Oh yeah. But I wanna meet
you. That's so bad that I can't
even meet you.]

[Yeah it's quite boring here]

[Well my busy bee you can
at least rest.]

[*Giggles*]

[Why are you giggling?]

[Idk... Btw I am sorry
for ruining your plans]

[No. I won't accept your
sorry. I demand compensation.]

[Haha what is it that
you want?]

[Think think.]

[How about a kiss?]

[What? Eww No]

[*Smooching sound*]

[Eww what the fuck bro?
People around you will get
the wrong idea.]

[There is no one around me.]

[Yeah but the air will
be getting the wrong idea]

[Haha. now seriously, what
do you want?]

[How about you show me
how you look?]

[I cannot really. *Sigh*
Even if I want to. It's just
some norms I have to
comply to.]

[Hey it's fine. You
don't have to feel that
despondent.]

[I cannot really sleep.
Like I have been doing
nothing for the entire
day. How can I even
sleep?]

[Have you ever dated?]

[Huh?]

[Just a quick talk]

[Oh. Nah. I never got time.
What about you?]

[Nah. I got time
but still nah.]

[Haha. Why?]

[It was like never proposed
never got proposed.]

[But you're so pretty.]

[Huh?]

[What? You are pretty.]

[Believe it or not. I never
got a serious proposal.

Like yeah, I won't count
the hardcore fans. Pls
understand.]

[Yeah. *Laughs*]

[So, you can't sleep.
Why not help me?]

[What kind of help do
you need?]

[Do you wanna hear me
sing?

I just wrote the track
and I can't really catch on
the rhythm.]

[Do you trust me
that much?]

[I do. Cent percent.]

[You're so naïve.]

[Shut up busy bee. Do you
wanna or not?]

[I would be obliged]

[Wahh! You even speak
formally. I can bet that
you are hot.]

[*Chuckles*]

[So... Keep the phone on
speaker by your side.
And lay down. You can
assist me till you fall asleep.]

[You mean you are
singing me a lullaby?]

[The tracks slow, so I can.]

[Haha fine. What's the
name of the song? And the
album?]

[Someone's enthusiastic huh?
I'll just tell you the song
name. We haven't decided
the album name yet.

The song's name is
Child of The Cosmos.]

[I am excited already.]

[So, I'll just start with the
chorus.]

[Mhm]

[*Deep breath*
*Piano notes*

Moon Dust In your lungs
I can see the stars in your eyes
You are the child of the cosmos
The kind of the skies-]

[You can take it as a crescendo
instead of making it breathy.
And like the tenor in the third
line, if you could emphasize ig]

[Like...
mooON DUST IN YOUR LUNGS?]

[No.. increase the pitch
from IN.]

[moon dust iN YOUR LUNGS.]

[Perfect.]

[*Piano notes*
Yeah this sounds better.

*Sings*
moon dust iN YOUR LUNGS
i can see the stars iN YOUR EYES
you're the CHILD of the cosmos,
the KING of the skie-s

Oops my voice cracked. Haha
Hello?? Busy bee.

*Whispers : Goodnight.*]

Call ended