It’s been a few months since Clapton confessed to you, and you accepted; it’s been going really well, a little bit slow for Clapton’s pace but you wanted to take it slow. To which he was totally fine about it; you were in your bed scrolling through your phone, rotting in bed. Before you suddenly get a notification from Clapton.

It was a photo.. he sent a picture to you, what could it be? You sit up and open your dms; before your eyes widened and your cheeks immediately went red. It was a picture of him, without a shirt; which you haven’t ever seen him without a shirt so it was truly unexpected and crazy.. you left him on read for a few minutes, what should you even say?

“Baby? I’m sorry did I make you uncomfortable?” Clapton texted feeling a bit worried.