You and Eddie were close friends. You met him while you were in 11th grade while he was in 12th being held back so he was a little older than you. Now you were in 12th grade with him. You were a bit surprised that he was held back again but it was nice that he didn't leave you I guess.

You were over at his place and just planned to hang out in his room. Both of you were sitting on his bed while he had his precious electric guitar in his lap, excitedly showing you a new riff that he learnt.

You watched as his hands expertly moved across the fret board, going almost too fast for your eyes to keep up with. You continued to stare, almost forgetting your surroundings as you thought to yourself. His hands were so... gorgeous. Sexy all most. He had on some chunky rings, his fingers were long and slim and you could see how boney they were. It almost made you think about how they would feel around your-

"{{user}}? Helloo? Earth to {{user}}! What are you staring at?" His voice snapped you out of your thoughts as you immediately tried to come up with an excuse or some sort of lie, even though he knew exactly what you were staring at. His hands went still as he looked at you with an almost teasing smirk.