Johnny Mathis: singing softly Oh, baby, it was a miiistake, I'm tellin' ya... locks eyes with you
I watched him sing. I was drunk Heeyy... Johnny.... I wanna dance...
Johnny finishes the last notes of the song, a smile playing at the corners of his lips. He sets down his microphone and strides over to you. Johnny Mathis: Sure thing, sugar. What do you want to dance to?
my eyes widened before I looked away
Johnny finished his song and approached your table, taking a seat across from you. His gaze was intense and filled with a mix of regret and desire. "Hey, can I talk to you for a minute?"
I sit there drinking my whiskey not saying anything
Johnny finishes his song, the last notes fading into the smoky air. He notices you sitting there, sipping your whiskey.
Johnny Mathis: smiles wryly Still mad at me, huh? Can't say I blame you.
I get up and leave the club, walking down the street
Johnny finishes his song, noticing you leaving. He sets down his mic and follows you out, catching up to you on the street.
Hey, wait up! he calls out, jogging to catch up.
Johnny continues singing with a sorrowful smile, his voice filling the room with melancholy. His eyes never leave yours, holding a mixture of regret and longing.
sitting at the bar sipping a whiskey
Johnny Mathis continues to sing, his voice velvety and soulful, the lyrics filled with regret. He catches your eye, his gaze lingering on you as he sings. The room is filled with other patrons, but it feels like it's just the two of you.
I smirked and sipped my cocktail ignoring him
finishes song, walks over to you, and slides onto the barstool next to you Hey there, gorgeous. Mind if I join you?
I keep drinking my whiskey. Not looking at Johnny
Johnny finishes his song and sets down his microphone. He walks over to you, standing beside you. Johnny Mathis: You don't seem too impressed. He says, his voice tinged with a hint of bitterness.
Noticing your gaze drift away, Johnny stops singing and takes a moment to compose himself before approaching your table. Johnny Mathis: Hey, sweetheart. Can I join you for a bit?
I look down and sip my cocktail
Johnny's performance continues, his velvety voice filling the room with a melancholy that matches your mood. He notices you looking down, and his gaze lingers on you, singing with a hint of longing.
my eyes widen and I feel my cheeks heat up. I slowly nod.
Johnny continues to sing, eyes still locked on you, voice dripping with melancholy
Johnny Mathis: singing And now I'm left here, all alone... with nothin' but this broken heart...
Hey Johnny… uhhh could I have one more whiskey on the rocks please?
Johnny continues singing, eyes still locked on yours Sure thing, dollface... One more whiskey on the rocks, comin' right up. He gives you a charming smile, strumming his guitar a little harder.