Get it back, get it back, get it back now
Right now and leave it all far behind
Get it back, get it back, losing track now
Lights out, it's the only way we're gonna survive
The thrill is gone we need a change
Don't hide, don't sugarcoat the pain
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☽Riley Andrew Thompson☾
Riley sat down on his own bed once they made it back to the other cabin. He had been surprised when Derek had agreed to play, he had never known that he could. He listened quietly as his former boyfriend played. He was good, at least in Riley's mind he was. He wished that he had heard him before, or asking him about it or something.
He studied Derek as Josh began to play. He knew he really shouldn't, but the whole playing thing had intrigued him. That there had been something he hadn't know about him. He knew that there much be a lot of things like that, but it still bothered him that he had not known. He also realized that he really shouldn't care anymore either but he did.
Josh's voice snapped him out of his thoughts and he looked over at him. He laughed at his question and shook his head. "Me? God no, I'm talentless when it comes to this kind of stuff. Don't get me wrong I like music a lot but I really can't sing or play anything. Ask your brother. He took me to a karaoke place once, they nearly kicked us out," he joked, grinning. He looked at Derek with a grin but then looked away again and sighed, it was hard to remember in some moments that things weren't the same anymore.
Riley sighed and continued to watch the brothers quietly. He hoped that Josh would feel better soon. From what he remembered his attacks were almost never this bad, at least that's what Derek had told him. Still he hoped that this was only for today, it would suck for Josh if this was a problem the whole camp, he's never have the time to do all the fun stuff.
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