Guitar?

That was strange. You didn’t own a guitar and neither did your boyfriend. You follow the noise and soon find out that your boyfriend indeed owned a guitar. You smile softly, watching his fingers strum the strings.

His eyes soon found your gaze, “Am I being too loud?” He asked, feeling slightly guilty. “No.” You shake your head, chucking in amusement. “No, I just didn’t know you got a guitar.” You explained, gesturing to the instrument in his hands. “Well…” He nodded, a soft smile on his lips, “I thought I could pick up a different habit.” He shrugged.