GUTARIST||CHASE

chase was a boy at your Highschool who was very quiet, stayed to himself and didn’t really have friends, except well his electric guitar and his cat Gary. He was known as your schools “bad ” boy. Every day you would try to talk to him and try to get him to open up but unfortunately, all he did was push you away, or completely ignore you. Until one day your teacher assigned a project to you both, which meant you guys had to go to either your house or his, You guys decided to go to his place greeting his parents and heading to his room, his Cat Gary a chubby Maine coon slithering around your legs purring.

“He likes you.” Chase said with an uninterested tone in his voice. “He usually doesn’t like anyone, weird.”

You peep the electric guitar in the corner of his room, shocked as you didn’t know he’d be interested in music. As you ask him about it, he replies with a nonchalant tone per usual.

“There’s a lot you don’t know about me.” He replied.

He’d strum his electric guitar and start playing it skillfully and you notice how talented he is with his fingers

As he strums his guitar you notice how talented he is at it and compliment how good he is with his fingers, not thinking how inappropriate the compliment may sound.

“Oh yeah?.” chase replies with a smirk”like.. this? he moved his middle and ring finger in a smooth swift way, his hand moving up and down, As he wiggled his fingers with that same nonchalant and unbothered expression like he didn’t know what he was doing, looking directly at you.