Disclaimer: Don't own anything
Spoilers: Just a room with a bunch of stuff from Conversion.
Genre: Fluff and maybe Romance
Pairing: John/Liz
A/N: This has been stored on my computer for quite some time. I guess you could say that I was afraid of posting it because it's my first fluff fic. Hope you like! Hoping to put this as a series using the things from John's room.
Chapter 1 - The Guitar
"First, you put your index finger here…" He said to her softly as he guided her fingers across the strings whilst behind her. "…then your middle finger here…"
"Like this?" she asked.
"Yup, and then you put your pinky here then strum the guitar…" He took her hand in his and gently strummed cords once. "… and that's your G."
She let out a small sigh and thought aloud, "How do I manage to run a city threatened by life sucking monsters and find the time to learn how to play this."
"Well, you are quiet the multi tasker Elizabeth." he joked. She smiled sweetly and unconsciously leaned onto John's chest, startling him for a moment but found this position quite comfortable. He let her rest against him, resisting the urge to run a hand through her brunette curls. A few seconds passed before either spoke or moved, both wishing to stay like this forever.
"How about we call it a day, huh?" he asked, daring to break the silence. When no answer came, he rubbed her shoulder lightly and called her name. "Elizabeth?"
"Hmm…?" Came her tired response.
"Next lesson, next Friday?"
She began blushing slightly, realizing what she had done, and began lifting her head from his chest. "Yeah, that'd be good." She said, obviously a bit embarrassed.
He didn't acknowledge it and placed the guitar on the floor, letting Elizabeth off his bed. She stretched her muscles and headed for the door. "Night, John." She said sweetly and left.
"Night…" he said, a few seconds late. John found himself staring dumbfounded at the door for a while before looking away and rubbing his chest where her head had lain. Shaking his head, he smiled happily and decided to head to bed.
A/N: (For the record, I don't play the guitar.) So? Hate it or love it? Review please!