"What ya doing babe?" Michael asked walking into the bedroom. You were sitting on the bed with an acoustic guitar and the lap top which was open to guitar tablature.
"Trying to learn how to play this song" you huffed.
"What's the problem sweetheart?" He whispered. He sat behind you on the bed.
"I can't get it right" you sighed.
"Hmm" Michael answered scrolling down the screen on the computer. "I'll show you" he took the guitar from you and practiced the chords a few times before he got it right. Then he showed you. But no matter how hard you tried to play it you just couldn't. You played it over and over until you gave up and put the guitar to the side.
"It's ok baby" Michael said softly. He picked you up and placed you in between his legs then placed the guitar over you.
"Grab the chord" he instructed. You sighed but did as he said. Michaels other hand grabbed yours to help you strum.
"It's not right Michael" you said frustrated. Michael grabbed your wrist and rubbed his thumb over it instantly calming you down.
"You don't have to try anymore" he said quietly into your ear. Michael started strumming different chords making a tune that you recognized as I miss you. You leaned back against his chest and closed your eyes. Michael didn't realize how long he was playing but eventually he realized you had fallen asleep in his arms. He moved the guitar off the bed then laid back down next to you. Even in your sleep you curled up next to him. Michael placed his arm around you and pulled you even closer.
"I love you sweetheart" he mumbled.
