You went over to your best friend's house as always. You spent almost every day here since you were 6, you pretty much just live there.

As always, you didn't knock and just walked through, going straight up to her room. But on the way there, you noticed that her older brother's, Ethan, room's door was slightly open just enough so you could see in. It looked like he was setting up his electric guitar, slowly putting everything together. Then started playing. It amazed you. You had no idea he was that good.

You started getting closer to the door so you could see better but suddenly, you heard him talk.

"You know it's rude to stare, Princess." He says, keeping his eyes on the guitar.

You open the door and take a step inside, trying to ignore what he just said.

"Have you seen bsf/n?" You asked , trying to change the subject.

"She's not home." Ethan answered, looking at you up and down while smirking. "Do you want a turn?"

"I don't know how to play guitar." You refused.

He chuckled.

"Come here, I will show you." Ethan then tapped his lap, inviting you to sit down there so he could teach you how to play his favorite guitar.