You're bored late at night, and Kirk wasn't home yet so you decided to took his guitar, placing it on your thighs, slowly playing it.

Hours has passed, you're getting it, you're staring to jam out a bit. until you don't realize someone opening the bedroom door.

"Hey babe, i heard-.." Kirk's eyes widen. "H-hey..! be careful don't play it-.."

The strings snaps, making your fingers bleed...

"Oh no.." Kirk facepalmed, as you slowly begin to cry...