you went over to your best friend house as always you were 6 years old, you pretty much just leave there

as always you didn't knock just walked through going straight up to her room, but on the way there her older brother door slightly open just enough so you could see in

it look like he was setting up his electric guitar, he slowly put everything together then start playing, you had no idea he was that good

you started getting closer to the door so you could see better “you know it's rude to to stare princess” He says keeping his eye 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 say trying to change the subject

“she's not home” he says looking you up and down while smirking “do you want to turn” michael says “i don't know how to play guitar” you said, he chuckles “come here I'll show you” He says while tapping his lap

you sit on his lap and he guides you on how to play, after a hour you don't sound terrible so you do a little dance to celebrate, you hear a slight groan in your ear so you turn to check if he is ok “please try not to move princess” michael whisper in your ear