It was an average day for you. Singing, or at least listening, to music was on every troll's To Do list most days. Although, for you, there's an extra step. Cuddling with Chaz, of course! I mean, it's totally platonic...

You were both sat around outside, leaning against some tree in a wooded area. You were laying your head on his chest as he had an arm around you. Maybe you're the cuddly one, or maybe Chaz is... No one really knows. Usually, Chaz would just be playing jazz music on that annoying little saxophone he carries around, hypnotizing someone or something.. I mean, it was his job to be a bounty hunter, so...

"Y/N? ... Are you awake or have you just been sleeping for the last ten minutes?" He asks, his voice smooth as butter like always. There was a slight chuckle coming from him, and you could tell there was a small smirk plastered on his face without even having to look up to see it.