I Just Want A Cute Romance RP That Won't Die In A Week IS THAT SO MUCH TO ASK FOR??

Rio looked up at her, and began picking up the tune.

It was one of her favorite songs and she slowly started to sink into her thoughts, her voice rising into a soft singing as she did.

Rio recognized the song, and hummed under his breath, Rashi smiled at both of them.

She hated the sound of her own singing voice but when she got lost and let people hear it, it was revealed as the gorgeous thing that it really was. She just kept it concealed.

Rashi smiled, her voice was beautiful.

She never sang, almost ever. She'd been taught by her mother before she died and whenever she caught herself singing, it reminded her so much of her mother it hurt so she just chose not to.

Rio smiled, watching her, wondering why she didn't sing more often.

She stared off into space, not hearing herself. She smiled a little, just daydreaming.

(Apologies for not responding as often, it's been a bt hard to come up with good replies, and I'm utterly exhausted right now..)

Rio was working on autopilot now, captivated by her voice.

(It's all good! Don't worry about it!)
Her song went on for another minute before her daydream came to an end and finally heard herself, cutting her voice short and blushing bright red, hoping they hadn't heard.

(yeah, as much as I love this RP, it's one of the ones I have to think about to get a good reply, so I'm sorry if I put it off, which I find myself doing for this one… If I don't respond at least once within a 24 hour period please bump it…)
Rio sighed a little in disappointment when she stopped, but Rashi also gave him a signal not to say anything about it.

"Sorry, I know I'm not that great of a singer." She couldn't look either of them in the eye.

Rio whipped around to stare at her. "Fiona… you're an amazing singer!"

"Ha! Yeah right." She rolled her eyes. "No need to flatter me."

Rio sighed. "I'm serious, your voice is beautiful.."

"You're just saying that." If only you knew why I never use it…

"I'm not! Honest!" said Rio.

"Yeah, like I'm supposed to believe you."

Rio frowned, a bit hurt by the comment. "If there's one thing I wish for you, it's that you'd stop doubting yourself.."

"That's never going to happen."

Rio sighed. "I'm not gonna stop trying then."

"Good luck. You'll need it."

"He's not the only one trying." said Rashi.

"Well then my luck goes to both of you."

Rashi and Rio shared a look, but decided not to pursue the subject.

She glanced between the two before her attention returned to the ceiling and her thoughts.

Rashi soon set out the sandwhiches on the counter, taking a couple for himself before crashing on the couch. The couch itself was quite large, and a nice light color. "You're welcome to make yourself at home." Said Rio.

"Oh trust me, you wouldn't want me to do that."

"Fiona… we want you here, so please, our home is your home.."