Friday nights had become your nights to sneak away from the dorm you shared with Savannah—what she didn't know was that you were hiding away in her older brother's apartment. That's where you were, curled up in Noel's bed and watching him from across the room as he plucked and strummed at his guitar. He noticed your staring, which made him smirk as his gray eyes met yours.
"C'mere, sweetheart. I'll teach you how to play somethin'." Noel's earthy voice rumbled from his chest as he sat up straighter, moving his guitar to the side as he patted his thigh invitingly.
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