aayooh [denmark]

Random strings were being pulled, creating a weird, yet beautiful sound. You ever heard of twenty one pilots? Tyler’s ukulele background in We Don’t Believe What’s on TV equaled to Denmark’s attempt in music. He didn’t even know how he managed to 1) get an ukulele, 2) play without breaking a string, 3) actually get a beautiful, non breaking glass sound, 4) take his shirt off, in the middle of the night… as we take a notice that it was cold as balls. He read somewhere in the internet, that shirtless boys that play ukuleles are a big turn on. Not that he is desperately searching for a lover, he has one, and it is just that he wants to make them happier than they’ve been for the past weeks.

He hoped that his music is going to wake you up from your sleep. In the past month, before Den could even get home after work, you’ve been falling asleep on the sofa, without waking up before 4 a.m. when you moved to the bed with your boyfriend. And he… missed you. He couldn’t wake you up, and in the morning you would be in a need for sleep. He couldn’t understand what happens with you, but he knew that only he can fix that.

Stepping into the living room, where the lights were off and the light from the moon shone directly at your deeply embraced by sleep face, he sat next to you on the sofa and started tracing his fingers across the ukulele’s sound makers. For minutes he sat there staring at you, while playing the ukulele softly, without putting much sense to it, because his mind was elsewhere. And to be exact – his mind was completely taken over by you. Then he stopped and looked down the ukulele. He had to sing something, and the only thing appearing in his mind was your favourite song.

So he sat on the floor in front of you and insecurely started searching for the right tuning and rhythm. Once he got it, he started silently, near as a whisper, the song.

Baby it's a new age,
You like my new craze
Let's get together
Maybe we can start a new phase
The smokes got the club all hazy,
Spotlights don't do you justice baby
Why don't you come over here, you got me saying

Aayooh
I'm tired of using technology,
Why don't you sit down on top of me

Aayooh
I'm tired of using technology
I need you right in front of me

‘I am… awake’ he heard in the night and in a blink he moved his eyes from the ukulele to your wrapped in blankets form in the dark. Your eyes were staring somewhere in space and then they slowly moved to Den. ‘I am awake’ you repeated, now more life fully, ‘Den, you nerd,’ you stood up, now full of energy ‘what did you do to me?’

‘I just… needed you awake, I was really worried and I needed something to turn you…on’ he said moving his sign down his naked torso.

‘You bastard.’ You said, laughing, throwing yourself to your half naked and cold boyfriend. You stayed like that, wrapped around each other, before Den picked you up and you took the ukulele, so that it won’t fall.

‘I know you’ve been sleeping until now, but I need to sleep with you in my bed, safe.’ He leaned down and pressed his lips on your forehead (you were deeply disappointed that he didn’t kiss you on the lips) and then flew to the bedroom. For the first time in ages (actually like two weeks) he managed to cuddle and kiss you as much as he could. And in the morning, if he saw that you are starting to fall asleep, he would bring the good o’ ukulele back.

Aayooh
I'm tired of using technology
I need you right in front of me…