Kumo nodded, before checking the time "i have to go ill meet you agin tonight ok" kumo smiled

"Allright...." Keenan said softly as he moved back a bit.

(BACK! I missed ya))

"Sorry I have to leave, my band is expecting me." He said, grabbing his microphone, before running off.

((Me TOOOOO))

"Kay later!" He said softly as he took out his small journal and began to write some songs.

After Kumo's endless band rehearsal, he walked back to his room, with a sigh of relief, glad that the rehearsal was over. He sat on his desk chair, putting his feet on his desk. "It's finally over. Do anything interesting while I was gone." He asked, watching Keenan.

"I wrote a mini album…" He said smirking happily as he held up his notebook which was now filled.

"Nice.." He said, "So, when are you going to meet your band again?" He asked curiously, knowing how they were looking for him.

"I'll go back later tonight…" He said with a sigh looking at Kumo walking over to him.

Kumo sighed, staring out the window. He slowly began humming the beat of his newest song, before stopping, "The competition is soon...who do you think's gonna win?" He asked curiously, wanting to know his honest opinion.

"You guys…" He said sadly. He looked down sighing, "Unless we can make a huge turn around…"

"Nah, I'm pretty sure you guys are going to win." He admitted, "My band is choosing the last moment to start on this..it kinda sucks."

Keenan smirked, "Maybe a tie?"

"Possibly, but I might quit." He said suddenly.

"What why?" Keenan asked tilting his head currious.

"No reason really," Kumo shrugged, "Guess I just don't want to do it anymore..." He replied. "I mean there is no reason to do it if my band is so convinced the we are going to win, and yet they don't even bother to get in a second of practice." He concluded with a sigh.

Keenan frowned looking at him, "But that's the same thing with my band…" He said softly gently cupping Kumo's face, "I have an idea!"

Kumo watched him closely and curiously, "What did you have in mind?"

"Well if you quit your band and I quit mine we can make a band just us two!" He said smiling softly gently kissing Kumo.

Kumo kissed him back, softly as well. He quickly pulled away, and nodded to the idea, before his lips found Spike's again.

Keenan sighed happily wrapping her arms around Kumo's neck kissing him deeply.