Ralph Macchio imagines ♡

Eugene Martone (3)

A/N - This is dedicated to jeremyandretti ♡

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I stare at the broken guitar.

Eugene is going to kill me! I don't even know how this happened, one moment it was hanging on the wall, next a fragmented mess on the floor.

Pacing the room, I'm nervous. He'll be home in about 20 minutes which leaves me no time to replace it.

Grabbing sellotape and a glue stick, I try to piece it back together.

"There, good as new..."

If the guitar were a person, it would probably be laughing right in my face. It looks like shit.

Even one of the strings let loose and whipped me in my eye. "Fuckkk" I sigh.

Not long after there's keys in the door and the sound of footsteps.

"I'm home baby" he calls out.

"I- oh hey baby" I call back, quickly shoving the guitar under his bed.

The door flies open a moment later and I'm engulfed into his arms, little kisses pecked all over my face.

"How was school?"

"The usual, I missed you" he smiled.

"I missed you too bubz" I smile back.

Eugene carries me to his bed and sits down when we hear a crunch.

"What was that?" His eyebrow raises.

"Uhh, I dunno" I shrug.

Please don't notice, please don't notice...

"Where's the wall guitar?"

I give a nervous chuckle. "I dunno"

Eugene leans down and pulls out what was once a musical instrument.

"Y/n..." His voice deepens and I panic.

"I'msorryididntmeantoitjusthappenedandi-"

"Baby slow down, it's okay" Eugene rubs my cheek.

"Nooo, I broke your guitar!!" I look down ashamed.

"You do know it's a prop right?" He chuckles.

"What?"

"It's a prop, I've never even played this instrument" he explains calmly.

We stare at each other blankly before we burst out laughing.

"Not me trying to put it back together" I giggle and Eugene wraps his arms around my body.

"You're so cute Y/n" he gushed.

"All you baby" I reply before we settle down forgetting the disarray on the floor.