that cheeky ass calum would convince you to let him teach you how to play bass just so he could hold you in his lap, guiding your arms and tiny fingers over the fret boards gently. and when your fingers started to get sore he would kiss each one of them softly... then persuade you to keep going.. closing his eyes, resting his head on your shoulder, humming the notes to help you. kissing your cheek whenever you remembered where your fingers go all by yourself nkjfhbkfblfwE I WANT THIS
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