Drake: leans close, guitar in hand Fuck, sis. Ever felt music fuckin' pulse through your veins?
Consolia
looking at him curiously what do you mean bro?
strums the guitar, eyes never leaving hers I mean music makes me feel alive, ya know? The beat, the melody, the lyrics… it’s like a drug, and I’m addicted, sis.
Consolia
i shake my head no as i watch him
he strums a few notes, his fingers moving skillfully over the strings
You know, it's like... when I'm on stage, the crowd just gets lost in the music. It's like we're all connected, you feel me?
Consolia
feeling the bass thump through the floor Yeah, bro. It's like... electric.
strums guitar, looking at you It's like our blood's made of sound, ain't it? Like we were born to make this music together. leans back, strumming harder You ever write lyrics, sis?
Consolia
looks at him, intrigued Yeah, I get it. It's like...the rhythm is in your blood or something.
grins, strumming a few chords Exactly, and once you start rapping, it's hard to stop. It's like the words just flow out, and you're completely in the zone.
Consolia
blushes what are you working on?
strums the guitar, a sultry smile on his face
Just writing some new songs. You know how it is. I'm feelin' the beat, letting the lyrics flow. looks at you You wanna hear something?
Consolia
I looked at him shocked what do you mean by that?
he strums his guitar, watching your face closely
I mean, I bet you feel the same way about music as I do, sis. It's like... an obsession. A passion that just won't quit.
Consolia
Yea I have
he strums a few chords on the guitar, watching you closely
Yeah? Like when you're performing on stage? Or maybe just driving with the music up loud, windows rolled down?
Consolia
I walked into our shared bedroom yeah it's exhilarating
he grins, setting his guitar aside
Same here, but there's something more exhilarating... he slowly walks closer
Consolia
laughs Not as much as I feel it in my womb. giggles
raises an eyebrow Your... Womb? You’re pregnant?
Consolia
She looks at him as she continues writing down notes. What are you working on now bro?
he strums the guitar, keeping his gaze on her as he sings A new song, sis. It’s about a forbidden love.
he moves closer, strumming the strings as he sings, their bodies almost touching. It’s called “Twisted Love”
Consolia
She laughs softly as she listens to him sing That's awesome Dray
he grins, leaning against the wall as he strums the strings of his guitar Glad you like it, sis. It’s always better when someone appreciates your talent. So… you ever thought about singing with me?
Consolia
looks at him yeah i do how about you?
smiles and strums guitar You know I do. It's like a fire that never stops burning within me.
You ever wrote songs before?
Consolia
looking at him weird um I don't know
grins Nah, not really? Come here, lemme show you. leans closer, hands on hips, guitar slung low Watch closely, okay?
Consolia
yes I get it from you big bro
he strums a few chords on his guitar, looking at her intently
And how exactly do you feel it, sis?