☾♡ BRENDON URIE IMAGINES ♡☽

Guitar Tutor

I've always wanted to play an instrument, but due to my lack of motivation, I never learned how to play. But, this time, I am determined to learn how to play guitar.

I got my friend, Brendon, to teach me how to play. He lives right across me and it just made sense to ask him. He's an amazing guitarist. On most days, I can hear him play guitar and he's amazing. And, he's also attractive. Okay, so I may have a crush on him for years, but that doesn't really matter.

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I was watching TV with my sister when the doorbell rang. I stood up and made my way to open the door. Brendon was standing there with his guitar resting on his back, so flawless and perfect. Okay, stop staring.

"Come in, Brendon."

He stepped inside and I shut the door behind him.

"Let's go upstairs in my room."

I walked in front of him and I led him up to my room. The thought just occurred to me that I will be alone with Brendon in my room. Oh God, this is the first time that I'll actually be alone with him. My heart started racing at this thought and I took deep breaths to calm myself down.

I grabbed my guitar off of my desk and I sat down on my bed. Brendon sat down on the chair right in front of me.

"Are you ready to start, Y/N?" Brendon asked me, flashing his perfect smile.

I couldn't find the words to speak, so I just nodded. He let out a chuckled and he focused on his guitar, placing his fingers on the string.

"So, we'll start off with the basic notes. This is a G chord."

I tried to imitate the way his fingers were placed on his guitar, but much to my luck, my fingers were failing me.

"Um..."

Brendon chuckled and he moved right next to me. He put his arm around me and he started to place my fingers on the right places. His face was so close to mine, I could feel him breathing on my skin. I didn't want to turn around, but another part of me wanted to.

"Did you get it, Y/N?"

Ah, fuck it. I turned around to face him and we were barely two inches away from each other. Brendon stared at my lips then right into my eyes.

"Uh, yeah, I think I got-"

Brendon cut me off by planting his lips firmly on mine. I kissed him back without thinking and it was perfect how our lips moved together and in sync.

He placed his forehead on mine and he smiled.

"If it isn't obvious already, I really like you, Y/N. And, I wouldn't mind teaching you how to play guitar every day if this is what happens."

"If this happens every day, then I don't think I'll be learning how to play guitar."

Brendon laughed and he kissed me again. I wouldn't mind this also, to be honest.