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"Whoo~ go braden~" she playfully softly cheered, a playful smile on her face as she watched him.

Braden's smile widened at her soft little 'cheer', his heart fluttering again. He couldn't help but chuckle to himself.

"Alright, I hope you're ready for the most beautiful music you're gonna hear in your life" he jokingly said with a cocky smirk and wink, his eyes locked on hers.

"Definitely" she joked along, but fully knowing whatever he played was beautiful. So she focused on him and the guitar and patiently waited while watching intently.

Braden chuckled at her confident answer, the smile still on his lips. He knew without a single doubt that she would love his music, as she always did, but it was always a bit nerve wracking to play in front of her.

Braden's eyes were still locked on her face, taking in her every small shift and expression that she made as the chords of his guitar filled the room.

He began strumming the strings of his guitar, watching her expression shift from curiosity to awe. The melody he was playing was soft and gentle, his fingers moving over the neck and strings effortlessly as if they were made to do this. Braden's eyes glanced down and back up at her as he continued playing, the beautiful sound of the guitar filling every sense in his body with pure euphoria.

As he continued to play his eyes kept flickering back and forth from her face to his guitar. Wanting to memorize every single little thing. Her reactions, the way her eyes sparkled, the way the sun from the window shone from behind her illuminating her beautiful features...he wanted to memorize it all.

He let out a soft hum at the feeling of the strings under his finger tips and strings filling his ears. As he strummed the last chord he stopped and looked back up at her to see her reaction.

"So, how was it? Up to your 'taste' or 'preference'" Braden asked curiously with a charming sarcastic smile, his amber eyes flickering over face as he rested his guitar in his lap, waiting for her answer that bugged him so much the more he stared at her.

"Yesss, literally good" she said while smiling.

(Y/N) couldn't help but feel funny inside, she felt happy and warm, a feeling shed had always loved since she lived. The way the guitar helped him and be himself made her own heart swell, his (E/C) and soft smile making her heart skip a beat softly but she smiled widely again and applaud once more.

"The next up and coming musician." She added, her tone lighthearted and playful.

Braden chuckled and smiled at her applause and praise, her words filling his heart and soul with warmth. The adrenaline was still pumping in his veins from playing guitar, and hearing her praise and excited claps were only making his heart flutter and thump even more.

"Thanks, I'm glad you liked it" he chuckled again, his eyes scanning her face as he felt that familiar warm feeling in his stomach at her smile and words. He loved seeing how happy she was for him and his music. He loved how she supported him with his passion for music.

Braden gently sat his guitar off to the side, his heart still thumping inside his chest as his eyes lingered on her features. He was so happy and excited that she enjoyed the song, and he couldn't help but want to ask questions like, "did you really like it?" or, "was I actually good?" but he chose to remain silent. Not wanting to ruin the moment or make himself look foolish in front of her.

(Y/N) noticed the shift in the air, the feeling of knowing he wanted to ask about the song he just played, but she just grinned softly wide. Feeling a bit happy and shy, a playfully anxious chuckle escaping her lips.

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