LOVE FOR FOOLS.

Rainbow's POV.

"A sing-off? Seriously, are you out of your mind?" I exclaimed, incredulous. Hunter's response was a cheeky grin, his eyes glinting with mischief. Before I could protest further, he took off like a shot, racing towards the room with the piano.

I sprinted after him, calling out in a futile attempt to stop him. "Hunter, wait!" But he was too fast, and he slipped into the room before I could catch up.

I sighed loudly, throwing up my hands in exasperation. "This is insane," I muttered, before pushing open the door and stepping into the room.

"Fine! Pick a song," I conceded, throwing up my hands in defeat. Hunter celebrated with an absurd chicken victory dance, flapping his arms and bobbing his head. I rolled my eyes, chuckling despite myself.

"'Can't Help Falling in Love,'" he declared, striking a dramatic pose.

"Elvis Presley? Seriously?" I raised an eyebrow, feigning skepticism.