A/N: I am so so so so very sorry for not updating in so long! I really didn't mean for it to go that long without updating or anything, but school has been so hectic and brutal and just ugh. But, I have put together a very small chapter and am planning on writing another small chapter tomorrow/today if I have time. Thanks to everyone who has favourited and commented, etc. You're the reason I'm still able to do this. :) Enjoy the very short thing that this is.
They all sat in the choir room, they pulled their chairs into a circle. When they were situated, Puck stands to retrieve the guitar standing in the corning and Finn going to sit behind the drum set. The group started clapping out the beat and lightly moving along. Finn was the first to jump into the song.
Woke up in London yesterday
Found myself in the city near Piccadilly
Don't really know how I got here
I got some pictures on my phone
Puck picked up the second verse quickly.
New names and numbers that I don't know
Address to places like Abbey Road
Day turns to night, night turns to whatever we want
We're young enough to say
Kurt took on the chorus.
Oh this has gotta be the good life
This has gotta be the good life
This could really be a good life, good life
Everyone joined in for the second half.
Say oh, got this feeling that you can't fight
Like this city is on fire tonight
This could really be a good life
A good, good life
With Puck plucking at the guitars strings strongly and the quiet voices of the girls in the background. Blaine jumped in quickly.
To my friends in New York, I say hello
My friends in L.A. they don't know
Where I've been for the past few years or so
Paris to China to Col-or-ado
Sam joined in.
Sometimes there's air planes I can' t jump out
Sometimes there's bullshit that don't work now
We are god of stories but please tell me-e-e-e
What there is to complain about
Artie followed shortly after
When you're happy like a fool
Let it take you over
When everything is out
You gotta take it in
Everyone joining in again loudly as the end came near.
Oh this has gotta be the good life
This has gotta be the good life
This could really be a good life, good life
Say oh, got this feeling that you can't fight
Like this city is on fire tonight
This could really be a good life
A good, good life
Hopelessly
I feel like there might be something that I'll miss
Hopelessly
I feel like the window closes oh so quick
Hopelessly
I'm taking a mental picture of you now
'Cuz hopelessly
The hope is we have so much to feel good about
Oh this has gotta be the good life
This has gotta be the good life
This could really be a good life, good life
Say oh, got this feeling that you can't fight
Like this city is on fire tonight
This could really be a good life
A good, good life.
When the two boys stopped playing the music, the group let out a small cheer of happiness. Even the therapist situated at the back of the room had a small smile on her face, it had been a long time since she seen the group anywhere close to this happy.
"That was awesome!" Finn said loudly, stepping out from behind the drum set. He clapped a hand on Blaine's shoulder. "Maybe we should let Blaine pick the song again, you picked a great one dude." Blaine smiled shyly.
"Thanks Finn, I uh – gave it a lot of thought. I thought we just needed something uplifting after everything, you know?"
"You're right, even though there was a lack of female vocals used during the performance, it was lovely. Good job, Blaine." Rachel said with a bright smile.
"See, told you they'd love it." Kurt whispered into Blaine's ear, only loud enough for him to hear. "I'm proud of you, to be with you." He whispered as he kissed Blaine's temple gently.
"Thank you, I want you to be." Blaine said smiling brightly as he pulled Kurt into a tight embrace, never wanting to let go.