A/n: First and foremost, I am by no means a music producer. So my knowledge is limited and I used google for my research. That being said, the reader (you) is a music producer. Who finds Jenna three different times in a predicament. And each time Jenna slowly falls for the reader more and more.
This chapter was written last year but I wanted to wait to post it for Jenna's birthday instead. So it's been reworked, erased, things have been added - you know the drill here. But now this is the final product. And I hope you all enjoy it.
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Title Name - I'll Be Yours If You Be Mine.
With a sigh, you lean back in your chair. Your headphones are placed around your neck as the track you've been listening to filter through the speakers. You had been editing the same song all day and this was the first time you allowed yourself a bit of a break. Pressing the spacebar on your laptop, the music stops and you're left in silence. You rub your face in frustration before pushing yourself back and standing up.
You then check your phone to notice it was well past midnight.
"Fuck." you groan.
You toss your phone in the chair and then turn to leave the studio. You jog down the stairs and come to a complete stop as you notice a party you had no idea was being thrown.
"Tobi!" you call out only to gather the attention of some of the guests. You don't know them but they know you. You give a quick wave before walking away from them, in search of your roommate.
You were stopped a few times, but only gave them quick notice to let them know you didn't have time to talk. You pass the kitchen and head straight for the main room. Which is when you find the person you were hunting for. They hadn't seen you yet so you swiftly walked up behind them, took their arm and tugged them away.
"Looks like I've been found out. Excuse me ladies." they say, causing the girls to giggle. You roll your eyes and drag your roommate all the way up the stairs so you could speak to them alone.
Their back hits the wall and you stand there with your arms crossed. "Care to explain why our lower section of the house is filled with people?"
"I'm having a party," Tobi stated.
"And why didn't you tell me?" you were a little angry that this wasn't cleared with you first. It was still your home you helped make payments on.
"I did. Ten times."
You raise a brow, you'd have remembered the ten times they'd been talking about. But sad thing was, they never told you. Then you realized what they meant and gave a deadpan look.
"Did you text it to me?"
Tobi realized what they did wrong and sighed. "Yes."
"See, that's where you fucked up."
"You should check your phone sometimes," Tobi warned. You just rolled your eyes and waved them off.
"Yeah yeah, no time. Anyways, I'm going to get a drink then head back to the studio."
You turn from your friend to walk back down the steps only to stop and look up at them but Tobi stops you before you could say anything.
"No one will come up here, I already made it a rule." they held a hand up, "I got it, I got it."
With that you walked down with Tobi behind you. The only time you spent down there was to grab a few water bottles and some snacks so you wouldn't have to come back till morning. Luckily no one stopped you to chat, so you were able to head back up the steps to your studio.
