"You Make It Feel Like Christmas" but its you and Phillip Graves doing a duet
Imagine you taking on the same country twang Gwen Stefani has and with Graves as, obviously, Blake Shelton himself.
Imagine that, in the MW2 setting, you successfully accomplish the mission in getting El Sin Nombre
Graves doesn't betray the team and you guys party at Alejandro's case of operations instead
After a long ass work week, you wanted to let loose and party it out with your comrades
Including gettin closer with the man you had a crush on- Phillip Graves, commander and CEO of the PMC "Shadow Company"
Your team (Tf 141) knew of your lingering feelings for the guy, and Soap suggested a wonderful idea at your most vulnerable moment
aka, when you're at the brink of being full out drunk and inebriated but still conscious of what you were doing
Speaking on the other hand? Well, let's just say that they call you Lily Loose Lips for a reason
Ghost smirked at the idea, wanting to see this unfold so he urged you as well, to go along with-
You didn't quite catch on to his british humor really
Thus, with a bottle in hand, you approached the commander who was busying himself with his crew and some of the Los Vaqueros boys
"Allo lads!" you slurred out, waving with one bottle in hand while the other caught yourself onto a chair (poor Rudy)
"Corporal! What brings ya' here?" Graves giddily wraps an arm around your shoulders as you both swayed to the hum of the radio
Thinking you were handing the bottle to him, he left his hands out, only for his head to tilt in confusion as you gave the bottle to Alejandro (who cheered with crew as he poured them a new one)
You pulled out- from somewhere (he'd rather not know)- a mic and placed it in his awaiting hands
Pulling out another mic and a speaker of your own, you tested it with a "juan, dos, tres" making the Los Vaqueros and Shadow Company cackle
"Whats this for?" He asks, only for him to be shushed with a finger to his lips, by your truly
"OI! TURN THAT RADIO DOWN!!"
"ME AND COMMANDA GRAVES WILL BE SINGIN' A WESTERN CLASSIC FOR YALL TONIGHT~!"
"corporal!" he tries getting out of your chokehold but you surprisingly had quite the grip on him, "i DONT sing!"
but you ignored him, continuing on with your intro before playing the song
"since by september its already christmas at my country," you rubbed your cheeks with Graves who rolled his eyes, "we'll be singin a mighty fine west country song!"
"that dont make sense at all!" he complains while you, this time, rolled your eyes and shrugged
"my brother in christ," you turned to stare at him dead in the eye, "no one will fucking know what im saying."
"language barrier- fair point."
"Get on wit' it already!" you hear Soap shout and you reply back with an irritated 'aye!'
"so heres!" you let Graves go and toss him your phone, where the lyrics to "You Make It Feel Like Christmas" was displayed
And he all but huffed, thinking that you were underestimating him that he didn't know this song
so he tossed your phone to the side as he plays the song, turning to you to he starts the song
Swaying his hips to the starting verse making yours eyes shine and do the same
As soon as you start your part, you went up to him and twirl him around, making him gasp in shock as he expected to twirl you, hence makin him trip and the others laugh
Though, coming into the chorus, you intertwined hands and stared at each others eyes- as if you were confessing the lyrics to him
As he watches you sing your solo parts, he could only stare in awe at how- beatiful and carefree at the moment
Hair flowing from your twist and turns, arms and legs moving in tandem, eyes sparkling as if the stars were reflecting off it, cheeks bright, plump and, red.. and bless his heart, your bright cherry and drunken lips--
And this continues as you both laugh and twirl each other around, dancing as if you were in a hoedown and a ballroom
with one trying to out dip the other, and by the time you guys were just heaving
the songs ends with you in his arms, chest to chest, alcohol smelt in each other breaths, and at this moment, under the twilight and stars-- you could only see him and his bright blue eyes
"you're quite a looker commander," you whisper out, hoping he would hear and he smirks
"well you're the most beautiful thing i've ever laid my eyes on corporal."
you feel his warm breath cover your ear, making you shudder and he pulls you even closer than before- whispering...
"I think christmas came early for me this year."
Brainrotting for Graves content right now actuallY (ilysm hes my number 2 after soap ahuhuhu)