Beastars - Snowy Days [Beastars X M.Reader]

Chapter 9 - Lights, Camera, Action!

A/N: Okay, I feel obligated to give you guys a heads up. This chapter will have some kind of smut, well.. I don't even know what to consider it, but it'll be kinda heated.

AND YES, IT ISN'T PREY STUFF.

This is my second time at this kind of stuff, so go easy on me if it's too corny or cheesy.

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(Y/N) was seen laid down on his bed, his eyes shut. He tried catching a wink, but all he could do was brood about tomorrow.

He groaned switching sides on his bed, and tried again... Nothing, he screwed up his face, lazily opening his eyes.

"Great.. and I can't sleep too.." He turned his head where he could see his desk, his eyes glanced towards his digital clock, it was roughly ten o'clock.

"Guess I won't be sleeping." He sighed to himself, throwing his arms above his head.

"Might as well change clothes..." With one quick motion, he sat up and looked to his side, where his guitar case was laying against the wall. He placed his covers to the side, sliding his legs out of his bed before getting up.

He stripped down to his underwear, before wearing a pair of red shorts and a white t-shirt that were laying around.

He then walked towards his guitar case in which it rested against the wall, to the side of his wardrobe. He picked the case up and unzipped it.

Out of the case, he took a Shadow Burst acoustic-electric guitar out, and leaned the case back at the wall.

He walked back to his bed with his guitar on hand, he sits down followed by his guitar on his lap.

He adjusted the guitar to his right thigh, fitting it perfectly with the guitar's shape. His left hand wandered around the fret-board before resting it over the first fret, while his strumming hand rested over the bridge.

He turns on the in-built tuner in the upper-side of his guitar, taking a crimson pic out between the strings. He then started to check if the strings were properly tuned to standard tune.

After having what seemed a thorough examination, he picked his phone and searched on BeastTube a tutorial for a song.

He opened one video, to immediately be informed that the song requires a capo on the first fret. Not wasting time, he found his capo and placed it on the first fret, just as the person in the video had warned.

And as the video went on, (Y/N) was shown what chords he'd be playing. As the person began instructing, he attempted to go through the song by what he just had learned, needless to say he butchered the song completely.

He grumbled, rewinding the video back and carefully watching it, not trying to rush it this time around.

In between pausing and attempts to replicate what he just saw, his round ears twitched picking up a few heavy knocks on his door.

He rose his head high as his blue eyes snapped wide open, breaking the trance that he was in.

"Oh shoot.. Was I too loud..?" He winced in the mere thought, he hastily laid the guitar on his bed and stood up walking to the door.