Jesse and He's Violin

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The first time Monica heard Jesse play it was the second day on set. She could hear something amazing coming from he's trailer. Sneaking up to the door she cracked it open to find him bare chested in he's turn out pants playing like a pro. She stood there for a few moments just watching him before someone yelled out her name. Gasping she closed the door. What Jesse hadn't told her was that he could see her in the mirror on he's wall.


The next time the cast had been joking around and someone had said Jesse had no talent. Proving them wrong he pulled out he's violin and started playing away on it. Needless to say impressing everyone in the room. 

"Ok so maybe your not so talentless" Said Lauren

"Shouldn't have doubted me in the first place" he said smirking.



One day Monica had been walking past Jesse's trailer when she heard the pull of a rather sad melody. Frowning she walked up and knocked on he's door the music stopped but nothing followed.

"Jess! It's me! Can I come in?" She asked she heard nothing so slowly opened the door. He's back was turned but she could tell by the slump in he's shoulders that something wasn't right. At this point they where about half way through filming season 2 and they'd become very close friends. 

"Jesse?" She asked closing the door as he placed he violin down before sitting down on the couch with he's face in he's hands

"What's wrong?" She asked him 

"She left me" He said to her as her eyes went wide

"WHAT?" She asked shocked

"Why would she do that?" She asked him as he shrugged

"Something about me being in love with someone else" He said to her as she looked at him

"She's mental to have let you go" She said to him as he cracked a small smile

"Thanks mon" He said to her as he leaned he's head against her.

"You play amazingly well by the way" She said to him as he laughed

"Thanks" he said as she kissed he's forehead



There had been other times that Jesse has played he's violin but for Monica the best time would have had to have been just the other night.

They where relaxing in Jesse's Chicago apartment. She was laying across one of he's couches. For as old and broken down as it looked it was rather comfortable. She had her phone in one hand messing people from set while a wine sat on the table beside her a beer bottle next to it. Australian she noted which was hard to find here. They'd had a nice dinner together. Jesse had disappeared into their room coming out shirtless and with he's violin. Monica smiled when she laid her eyes on him

"Yeah I saw you that day" he said to her as she blushed

"Sorry, I was curious" She said to him

"It's alright really" he said lifting it up and placing it under he's chin before he began to draw the bow across the strings. Before turning to face her

"Sure I've played in front of others but I mostly like playing in front of you" he said turning he's attention back to he's bow and fingers as he skilfully ran them across the finger board

"I love it when you play" She said to him as he smiled at her turning back around. If he was being honest he could play for hours and Monica could sit and listen to him play for hours and that's what they did that night. A rare night off. He strolled around their apartment and played while she listened to him. Sure she knew it was he's apartment and she wasn't actually living with him but she'd like to think of it as theirs. and If he was being honest he loved having her there and around him. She always listens. To him play. To him talk. Even when he's completely silent he knows she's listening.

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