forum Hey, wanna gay one on one?

Started August 18, 2019 by @CWPoofToxicRush

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Eric stepped in, leaving the door slightly open. "So, um… sorry, I never actually had someone in my room…"

"So I'm the first?" Jackson asked as he looked over at Eric.

Eric nodded, sitting awkwardly on his bed. "Yeah, you are…"

"Uh, cool," Jax said and sat down on the bed a little ways from Eric, "A little shocked."

"Sorry." He mumbled. "So, uh, do you wanna do something…?"

"Um, yeah!" Jax nodded a little and glanced at the guitar, "We came here so you could play guitar right?"

"Oh. Oh! Yeah! Sorry, mind blanked.* He said, laughing as he stood to get it.

Jax let out a little laugh as he followed Eric, "No, it's fine."

Eric picked it up, pulling the strap over his head and poising to play. "What do you wanna here?"

"Uh, whatever you want to play," Jackson told him, "I don't know what you can play."

Eric smiled, starting out the opening of Blitzkrieg Bop.

Jackson watched as he started playing the guitar. He was pretty good if he was going to be honest.

Eric bit his lip in concentration, shoulders relaxed, eyes narrowed slightly. He was laser focused, moving slightly as he played.

Was it bad to say Eric was like ten times more attractive when playing the guitar? Because Jackson found that to be severely so, his breath was captured and focused on every move Eric made.

Eric finally played the final chord, looking up. "How- how was that?" He asked, trying to get some hair from his face.

"That was, that was amazing!" Jackson said with a grin on his face. He had no other words to describe what happened.

Eric looked down, facing doing red. "It-it wasn't that good…" He mumbled.

"I would disagree," Jackson said, "But whatever you say, dear."

"Just being honest, sweetheart." He said, smiling slightly.

"So should I sing now, darling," Jackson asked as he figured a song to sing.

"If you wanna, angel." He said, looking up.

"Have any requests, love?" Jax asked him.

"What ever you want, darling." He said, looking up at him. "I ain't picky."

“Okay, dear,” Jackson began to hum before he started singing Little Did You Know. He could sing both the male and female parts, but the female’s was of course lower than how the song had it. Simply to match his range better.

Eric watched him, blinking. His voice sounded beautiful, and Eric was transfixed. Holy fuck-