"Shes just.. not my type okay?" 【Ｄｅｅ ｘ ｒｅａｄｅｒ】

Adoring her

Hey everyone :3 if you saw the chapter "The Guitar Stage" and it was very short I'm sorry but while I was typing I fell asleep and accidently published it, also I don't have the time to upload everyday so is I hope its okay if I upload every other day instead. So this is the completed version of the Guitar thingy so if you read the Demo, carry on where you left and finish <3. I wanna mention how I went from thanking you for 7 reads to 700 already.. Thank you so much.

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Y/n POV:

"I can't play."

Dee cut me off, usually I get pissed off when he did that especially if what I was talking about was exciting. Honestly I was shocked to hear that he couldn't play.

"I hear guitar coming from this house all the time though?" I was confused, the families nickname is the Metal family surely he knows how to play at least one song.

"That's my dad."
When he said that, everything made more sense, his dad does teach guitar lessons for 98 dollars a hour...

"Thats okay,ill teach you-"
"No."
"Cmon"
"No."
"Dee~"
"I said no."

I didn't get why Dee didn't want to learn guitar war all. I mean what's so wrong about a few guitar notes? He listens to rock all the time, he should be into learning it.

I stared at Dee while thinking to myself, letting out a small sigh I came up with a idea. "Here! How about we make a deal..."

"A deal?"

I nodded, "If you help me by learning guitar for the project... Ill do your favor."

I had no idea what Dee wanted as a favor but, can't be that bad right?

I watched as he took his time to think about it, letting out a groan he held out a hand for me to shake it.

"Sure."
I jumped up a bit excited "Okay! Shall w e begin?"
He got off the bed standing up.
"In 5 minutes,"
I nodded sitting down and waiting for him.

He walked out the room, I guess it was because he had to do something first. I watched as Dee walked, so.. Elegantly. His hair bounced as his took his steps with a straight face. The piece of hair that he kept in his face bounced along with his movements to.

Elegant... Thats what he is. I chuckled to myself as I watched his every feature as he walked.

This reminded me of how I saw him in 8th grade... Marissa's words are getting to me now.

I don't like Dee in that way.. Im positive of it...

I think.
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Dee's POV:

I walked out the room, I could feel her eyes on me as I got up but I pushed it aside. I opened the door to the bathroom and walked inside, staring at myself in the mirror.

"Okay Dee, don't make a fool of yourself." I used my hand to push my hair out my face, taking a deep breath I looked back at myself in the mirror

"She use to.. Adore me?"

I pushed the thought of Y/n liking me out my mind then headed out the bathroom back to my room.

"MOM! DAD, Y/n is in the house. We're working on the project."

Heavy bursted out his room with pink cheeks, "When did you let her in?!?"
"Awhile ago."
"And your just now telling me!"
I chuckled, "Trust me little brother, you have no chance."
Heavy had a crush on Y/n, she didnt know but he already made it so obvious she could probably guess.
"Oh shut up Dee!" He went back in his room and slammed the door behind him.