“Hey baby. Wanna learn bass?”

Before you could reply, Todd pulled you to sit in between his legs on the bed, your back against his chest. He moved his bass over your lap and looked down at you with a smirk, his hands holding yours. The Clash at Demonhead’s bassist himself wanted to teach you how to play bass. He gently bent your fingers down to hold certain spots on the strings while his other hand bent your fingers to pluck them. He chuckled lightly in your ear.

“I’ll guide you, yeah?”