imagine Joshua looking at you with so much adoration in his eyes as you tried to play his guitar. Key word: tried.
You sighed and raised your hands in surrender. "That's it! I can't. I'm not talented as you are. "
Joshua laughs and skids on his office chair to sit behind you. He wraps his arms around your shoulders as you leaned back against his chest, feeling a sense of safety when you do so.
"You just have your fingers on the wrong strings, darling, " he says before gently moving your fingers on the right position. He smiles. "Now, play. "
You strummed the guitar and gasped at how perfect it sounded. You craned your head around and gave him a kiss on the lips. "Thanks! "
He chuckles and kisses you again.
"Aren't you just so cute. "
