(Your pov)
"See, I can't even play.", Jc whined as he handed the guitar back to me.
We were both currently in Kian's apartment, waiting for him to come back with pizza. While wandering around we spotted his guitar and haven't put it down since.
"Well then I can look it up on youtube. There's probably like a million videos on it."
I pulled out my phone, went into YouTube and typed up guitar lesson in the search bar.
"Look, see? A bunch of results. Which song do you wanna learn?"
"I don't know...which songs are there?", He shrugged.
"New Rules, Dua Lipa?"
"Too overplayed."
"Despaci-"
"No."
"Paris, The Chainsmokers?"
"Ehhhh no."
"OH! I Like Me Better!"
"By Lauv?"
"YEAH!!"
"C'mon.", I put the guitar back into his hand and played the video before sitting next to him.
He seemed interested at first but then slowly took a breath.
"I can't do this, Y/n."
"Why not?"
"Because I just can't. You try."
"Oh no no no. I could never."
"Don't doubt yourself."
"Don't doubt yourself."
"Hey, I tried, you didn't"
"Doesn't matter I know I'm bad. You're crazy talented you can probably do anything."
"Lies."
Just then we heard keys and the door opened in front of us. There stoop Kian with a box of hot, fresh pizza.
"What are you guys doing with my guitar?"
Me and Jc looked at each other before bursting out into laughter.
