it was a hot summer evening. you were sitting in your cooled living room, on your cozy sofa, reading a book.

will was at the studio with his band, so he wouldn’t see you for another hour or so. or at least that’s what you thought, but he had other plans.

he decided to pay you a surprise visit.

will burst through your front door, his guitar case in one hand and a mischievous smile on his face. “guess who!” he called out, closing the door with a bang and setting the guitar case on the floor.