Supernatural Imagines

Guitar Lesson (RB)

Rich is your best friend, like a brother to you and you have a slight/huge crush on Rob.

After getting a drunk Rich to his hotel room, you end up in Rob's own room, intending on watching movies. But instead, you get a free guitar lesson from him.
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I should've just went back to my room. But, no. Of course, I had to let Rich talk me into getting drinks with him and Rob. I was tired, I could've went to my room and went to sleep. Let Rob deal with it, but I unfortunately am a nice person. Rich ended up getting really drunk. I have no idea how it happened, nor does Rob. I huff from the weight on my shoulder "Damn, for a short guy, he is really heavy". Rob chuckles from the other side of the drunk man, holding him upright. To be honest, he is practically carrying him. I'm just holding on to him. "Tell me about it" He sighs. Rich groans drunkenly "I love you guys". I roll my eyes "Yeah, we love you too, Richie". He giggles "Thank you". I sigh "How far away are we from the hotel, Robbie?". "About ten minutes, or so. I think" He replies, sounding a little unsure himself. "Please don't tell me we're lost" I groan. He huffs "No... no, we aren't lost. We definitely came down this way". "Yeah, we did!!" Rich suddenly yells, making me jump. Rob chuckles "Thanks, buddy".

We finally make it to the hotel and manage to get Rich into the lift/elevator. There is no way we are carrying him all the way up the stairs. We're on the fifth floor. I sigh, holding on to the metal railing. When we get to our floor, Rich pulls out of Rob's grip. "I can walk by myself, thank you! I am perfically cabiple of walking. I am a strong, inpedentant woman!" He yells, drunkenly jumbling up his words. I chuckle, shaking my head "Yeah, I don't think so. You can barely talk, never mind walk by yourself". Rob laughs, but is cut off when Rich falls into him. Luckily he is able to catch him before he could actually fall. "Havin' fun there, Robbie?" I snicker. He looks at me, nodding slightly "Oh, yeah. Best time ever". I stick my tongue out at him, making him chuckle as we reach Richard's room. I manage to get the key card from his pocket. I swipe it and I have never been so grateful for a door to unlock as I am right now. Rob gets our drunk friend into his room, then puts him on the bed. "Night, mom" Rich mumbles, and I can't help but burst out laughing. Rob splutters, then sighs "Yeah, okay. I'm definitely waking him up with an air horn in the morning". I chuckle "Okay, mom". He glares at me playfully as I put Richard's key card on the table in his room before exiting. I wait for Rob to follow me before quietly closing the door. I sigh "Well, that was fun. Let's never do that again. Next time, I'm going to bed". He chuckles "Fair enough".

He then glances at his watch "Hey, it's still early". I nod "Yeah, I know. I only said it was getting late so Rich wouldn't end up more drunk than he already was". He nods "Ah, smart". "How did he even get that drunk? I didn't see him drink anything else" I ask. He shrugs "Yeah, me neither". I sigh "Oh, well. Night, Robbie". I was about to go into my room, but he stops me "Wait, y/n. I'm staying up anyway, want to watch a film or something?". I look at him. What the hell, I've stayed up this long. What's a few more hours? I sigh "Sure, just let me get changed first". He nods "I'll be in my room".

After a few minutes, I meet him in his room once I finish changing into more comfortable clothes. An oversized Supernatural hoodie and light grey pyjama shorts. He has changed into a plain white t-shirt and red and black plaid pyjama bottoms. "Don't worry, I'm wearing shorts" I tease him. "Y-Yeah... I know. I wasn't thinking about that" He replies. I chuckle "Sure". He sighs, but smiles. He knows I'm just teasing him. "Okay, what do you want to watch?" He asks. I shrug "What about Not Another Teen Movie?". He shrugs "Okay... wait, what? No!". I laugh and he eventually chuckles "That is off limits". I sigh, feigning disappointment "Fine". I hum, then shrug "I don't know. You pick something". He sighs "Okay".

He turns to the TV and it's only then that I see his guitar in the corner next to the bed. I make sure he isn't looking before reaching over and grabbing it. I sit back down, carefully sitting it in my lap. I gently strum the strings, unintentionally gaining his attention. He raises an eyebrow "Can you play?". I roll my eyes playfully "Do I look like I know how to play the guitar, Bobbo?". He shrugs, chuckling softly "Sorry, natural instinct". He sits on the bed with me "Do you want to learn it?". "Course I do. But I have neither the time, nor the patience for it" I reply "Nonesense. Here, I can show you the basics" He offers. My eyes widen slightly "Wait, no. Rob, I... I can't". He smiles "Yeah, you can. Here". He moves to sit beside me and I blush lightly at the close proximity. I would've kept insisting. But, come on. Have you seen this guy when he's this excited? It's freaking adorable is what it is. And damn near impossible to resist. I'm practically praying that he doesn't notice my heart rate increasing the closer he gets to me.