Roger had always been tedious about people touching his drum kit, even you, but you were so mesmerized every time you watched him play or just practice you'd decided to take some classes without him knowing and now you had just finished learning Killer Queen. Naturally, you wanted to surprise him and play it for him and that's why you were touching his drum kit in the first place.
"Okay, let's do it..." You said to yourself. You grabbed your drumsticks and took a look at the drums, not so certain anymore you should play them but in the end, decided to do it. You practiced quite a while until you were absolutely sure it was right, but when you decided to try for the last time something was off. The bass drum was not producing any sound so you checked it. Since your knowledge was still pretty limited you panicked as you watched it had burst. You went and put away your drumsticks and began thinking what you would say to Roger. Now, you waited impatiently for him, checking the door and the clock every minute until you heard the door click.
"Hey, love, I'm here!" He said loudly, without realizing you were right there. "Oh, I didn't see you there." He smiled and walked to the couch. He sat down next to you and kissed you. "You alright? You look like you've seen a ghost."
"Rog, I'm so sorry..." You said, saddened and worried sick he would be mad.
"Why? What's wrong, love?" He kept his hand on your arm and caressed it.
"I wanted to surprise you..." You said, getting up and pulling him by the hand to where he kept his drum set. "And I know you don't like anyone touching your drums but I learned a song and was practicing to show it to you and this happened." You touched the bass drum that looked damaged. He laughed. "What...?"
"It's fine, love, this is just what happens when patches are too old, I meant to change this one for a while now." He smiled at you warmly and you let out a sigh of relief. "Don't worry, beautiful." He pulled you in for a hug and kissed you. "And I don't mind you playing my drums, but I have to say I don't enjoy that you've had another teacher for so long!"
"You want to teach me?"
"Well, of course! It'll be fun." He said. "Plus, it means I get to spend more time with you." He gave you a suggestive look.
"Shut up." You said, blushing. He kissed you.
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