Pairing - Ondina/Weilan
Words: 592
Rating: G
Weilan shows Ondina some land music, in particular 'I'm Blue' by Eiffel 65
The more Ondina heard the vast variety of land music, the more she grew convinced land people were actually insane. How some of it could actually be called 'music' was a mystery to her. How Weilan actually liked any of it was an ever bigger mystery.
Especially this newest song that Weilan had put on. It was bad. Very bad.
Yo listen up here's a story about a little guy who lives in a blue world
"What are you listening to?" Ondina asked, crossing her arms and raising her eyebrow.
"A very epic song," Weilan jumped up from the couch, setting her phone up on the unit behind her coffee cup, leaning it against the wall in a makeshift speaker.
"It doesn't sound very epic. It sounds bad."
"You're just a grouch. Me and one of my friends back in Shanghai made a dance routine to this. Want to see?"
"Not really, but you're going to do it anyways," Ondina leaned against the doorframe.
"Yup," Weilan beamed, "hang on I need to run and grab something. Put the song back to start please!"
Weilan slipped by Ondina, pressing a kiss on her nose as she passed. Ondina scrunched up her nose, is fake disgust but couldn't stop herself smiling and complying with her girlfriend's request.
She picked up Weilan's phone and put the song back to the start, setting Weilan's phone back as the annoying song played again.
Yo listen up, here's the story, about a little guy that lives in a blue world
Ondina stepped back and dropped down onto the couch
And all day and all night, and everything he sees is just blue like him, inside and outside
Ondina pulled her her phone and opened the camera. Then turned it off again. Then turned it on again. If this dance routine was to be as good as Weilan was making her think it would be - she wanted to record it.
Blue his house with a blue little window, and a blue Corvette, and everything is blue for him
"I'm back, I'm back!" Weilan ran into the room and around the couch in front of Ondina. Weilan now had a duvet wrapped around her to her ears and bundled over her arm.
"I'm recording this by the way."
"Go for it," Weilan settled herself, standing perfectly still.
And himself and everybody around, Cause he ain't got nobody to listen to, listen to, listen to
Ondina hit the record button as Weilan continued standing still, hands now clasped in front of her stomach. Then beat dropped.
I'm blue, da ba dee da ba daa
Weilan started dancing. Open palmed hands pushing up the ceiling in time to the music, then gripping the quilt and pushing her elbows out to each side, the duvet swishing around with each movement.
Da ba dee da ba daa, da ba dee da ba daa
The elbow movements turned more erratic and Weilan began shifting her legs, twisting her knees to the music.
Da ba dee da ba daa, da ba dee da ba daa
She stood straight up and bundled the divet up higher before turning sharply to the side, the trailing fabric swiftly knocking the cup of coffee onto the carpeted floor.
"Whoah!" Ondina exclaimed as splatters of coffee narrowly avoiding her feet
Da ba dee da ba daa, da ba dee da ba daa
Weilan looked behind her at the coffee stain before bursting out laughing and sinking to the floor.
Da ba dee da ba daa, da ba dee da ba daa
