Guitar Teacher

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I release a breath of air I didn't realize I was holding before knocking on Chase's door. I run my fingers through my hair and smooth out my shirt quickly before he opens the door.

I'm sure you're wondering how a quiet girl like me is getting guitar lessons from the Chase Hudson. Let me explain, he's my brothers best friend so he agreed to give me lessons. He's also my crush but no one knows that.

When the door finally open I give him a glance over, avoiding making eye contact with his baby blues. Damn. He's wearing gray sweatpants and a blank tank top. A girls favorite outfit a guy could wear.

"Hey y/n, ready for your first lesson?" He smiles.

"Ready as I'll ever be I guess." I curse myself in my head for sounding so nervous but Chase didn't seem to mind. Or maybe he didn't notice the nerves. Please god don't let him figure out how nervous I am.

He holds the door open for me and I thank him as I walk in.
"You can head over to the couch I'll get us some water." He says.

I nod and get my guitar out of its case and practice the very few chords I do know.

"That doesn't sound bad." He says from the doorway causing me to look up startled.

"Yeah," I breathe. "My ex taught me what very little I know about guitars."

He frowns once I say this but I shrug it off.

"Ready?" He smiles, seeming fine now.

"Ready." I confirm.

**Short lil time skip***

We've been doing this for a couple hours now and I'm really starting to like it. I understand how to play a lot more now and I'm learning quick but I'm still "confused" on how to play one chord.

"Chase how do you play this chord again?" I ask while trying to look confused.

He gives a verbal response and directions that I understand but I act like I don't.

"Let me show you." He insists and climbs behind me on the couch. I'm internally screaming the whole time he gets situated behind me and I almost loose it when he actually wraps his arms around me.

"Like this.." he says gently as he takes my hand in his and puts my fingers in the proper positions. "Go ahead and try it now."

I strum the guitar and smile when it works even though I knew it would. Who cares though, sometimes you gotta be a little sneaky.

I turn my head back slightly and gulp when I see how close his face is to mine. "Th-thanks for doing this Chase." I mentally punch myself in the face for stuttering.

"No problem." He mumbles and I can't take my eyes off his lips. So kissable.

I clear my throat once again before speaing. "I should probably be going, my brother is gonna wonder what's taking so long." I say aloud but I say it more for myself than him.

"Probably." He says but shows no signs of moving, not that I'm complaining.

"Probably." I repeat in a hushed tone. He smiles briefly but then his face falls as his eyes start to look over my face and land on my lips. You're imagining it, I tell myself, this isn't happening.

I try to deny what's happening in my head all while staring at him and his lips. He leans forward slightly and my focus shifts from his face and his lips to just his lips as I lean in too.

We're mere centimeters apart when my phone blares, causing me to almost jump off the couch in shock. I quickly pick it up to see it's my brother calling.

"Speak of the devil." I say and show Chase my phone screen so he can also see. "Should I answer it?"

"Let it ring." He grins devilishly and grabs my phone from me and sets in on the floor along with my guitar. He lifts me onto his lap and connects our lips in a matter of seconds.

My hands are in his hair, pulling and tugging gently as his hands go to my waist and grip them tightly but not enough to hurt. He lowers me back so that I'm laying back on his couch while he's hovering over me, our lips never coming apart.

My phone finally stops buzzing as his hand begins making its way further up my shirt. Finally. I whimper a little when he starts sucking on my neck but then my phone rings once again.

I groan and Chase sighs as he pulls away and picks up my phone. "Hello?" He says as he puts it to his ear.

"What are you doing?" I mouth at him.

"She's in the bathroom right now." He says to my brother.

"Yeah, I'll tell her. Later man." He speaks in such a normal tone but looks so annoyed in person. It makes me want to laugh.

"What'd he want?"

"He just wanted to know if you were still here and he said he loves you."

I nod smile sheepishly. "Sooo, now what?"

"Now we can do what we were doing before we were so rudely interrupted." He grins and slides me back on his lap.

"Oh, so guitar lessons then?" I ask jokingly while placing my hands on his chest.

"If that's what you wanna call it." He chuckles before kissing me again and pulling off my shirt.

"That's what we'll call it when we're around my brother." I grin and start to take his shirt off as well.

"Deal." He says before our lips collide once again.

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