"maybe i was boring." i smiled, proud of my reference
."oh my gosh, i know what we should do." he suddenly said, getting up. "can you talk to them for a sec, i need to get something."
"sure," i said, confused.he left the room, leaving me to entertain his viewers."i have no idea what's on his mind. he's weird," i joked. i looked at the chat to see what they were saying and noticed a specific message.
tommyinnit: YEAH HE'S SO WEIRD
"oh my gosh, tommy's here! hi tommy!" i exclaimed, giggling.i didn't have time to see his next message, because will came back in the room, his acoustic guitar in his hands. i immediately understood what he had in mind.
"no!" i dragged out.
"yes!" he sat down and started strumming the guitar. "chat, tiana here knows how to play 'maybe i was boring' on guitar, so you're gonna hear it."
"william, come on," i whined.
"you play it so well, though, sweetheart," he said, pouting.
i sighed. "how can anyone say no when you do that?" i extended my hands for him to give me the guitar, which he did with a smile on his face, once he was done strumming it.
taking a nervous breath, i started playing the song, silently singing the lyrics occasionally.the viewers ended up saying good things about my playing, which i greatly appreciated. i set will's guitar on the floor next to me once we were done with it.a few minutes later, will decided to wrap it up.
"alright, chat, it's been a pleasure hanging out with you. i'll see you soon, hopefully. tiana, wanna say goodbye?" he turned to me.
"'course. bye guys, i had fun hanging out with you so hopefully we'll do it again!" i said, waving with both hands.with a last goodbye, will ended the stream. i let out a breath.he turned his attention from the pc to me.
"you alright?" he asked, his voice soft.i hummed.
"this was nicer than i'd expected."
"i know. they were all really nice." i smiled at him and he mirrored my action."come here," he said, opening his arms.
i obliged, getting up from my chair and going to his instead. he wrapped his arms around me and pulled me onto his lap. i wrapped my own arms around his neck and buried my head in the crook of it.he fiddled with the mouse for a bit, before resting his hand on its previous spot on my back.i heard the familiar sound of arctic monkeys's song and realized he had played my playlist.i leaned back to look at him and smiled, before leaning back in and hugging him tightly.the song playing in the background was one i knew all too well.
(Do I wanna know?) If this feeling flows both ways? (Sad to see you go) Was sorta hoping that you'd stay (Baby, we both know) That the nights were mainly made For saying things that you can't say tomorrow day
pulling back after a bit, will looked me in the eyes for a few seconds, before speaking.
"we really are an arctic monkeys song."i didn't respond. instead, i connected our lips.
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