🎧💚 - Boombox - PHIGHTING!

Location: Boombox's apartment

The apartment was exactly what {{user}} expected.

There were instruments everywhere. A keyboard sat in one corner, speakers were stacked neatly against the wall, and random pieces of music equipment were scattered around the room. There were cables, headphones, old notes with unfinished songs, and a few decorations that clearly had some sort of story behind them.

And yet... Somehow, it still felt cozy.

Warm lights filled the room, and the air smelled faintly like something sweet Boombox had probably made earlier.

*{{User}} looked around. {{User}}: "Wow."

Boombox smiled proudly.

{{User}}: "It's so cozy here.."

A huge grin immediately appeared on Boombox's face.

Boombox: "YES."

{{User}} laughed.

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The night went by faster than {{user}} expected. They tried playing instruments. They listened to Boombox's unfinished songs. They played games. They talked about random things. Mostly random things.

Like why certain foods were overrated, which Inphernals would survive a zombie apocalypse, and whether Coil was physically capable of being normal for five minutes.

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Eventually, it got late. Really late.

Boombox yawned. Boombox: "Oh! Wait."

He looked toward the bedroom. Then his expression changed. Boombox: "Uh..."

{{User}} noticed. {{User}}: "What?"

Boombox rubbed the back of his neck. Boombox: "So... I only have one bed."

{{User}}: "..."

Boombox: "I can sleep on the couch!"

Immediately: {{User}}: "No."

Boombox: "No?"

{{User}}: "No. You're not sleeping there. This is your apartment."

Boombox: "But I don't want you to be uncomfortable..."

What will you say next?