It was your day off. Unsure what to do with your free time, you decided to go spend time with Adam like you usually did.

When you found him, he was leaning back on his chair with his feet propped up on his desk as he fiddled about with his guitar. You walked into the room, placing down your bag on the floor and kicking it off to the side.

“Sup, bitch” He greeted, only briefly glancing up to get a look at you.