status : closed for @mvxsinc setting : new year’s eve party ; apartment bathroom
❝ AT FIRST I WAS AFRAID, i was petrified. ❞ harmonizing with gloria gaynor is no small feat, but with several drinks turning his blood to gold and the only company to judge him being his own reflection in the bathroom mirror, trip feels like he could out - sing every legend in the rock and roll hall of fame without even breaking a sweat. deodorant stick a makeshift microphone in his hand, he swings with a flourish toward the open door just in time to catch max’s eye as she passes in the hall. he sings the next lyrics directly to her. ❝ kept thinking i could never live without you by my side— c’mon maxie. sing with me. ❞ he holds his free hand out, ready to drag her into the moment the second she shows any sign of willingness.