Fifth Ellington Oneshot (rewritten)
#Imagine you and your mom are in the kitchen arguing.
"Since you do not do any sport, you will learn to play an instrument. You have until the end of the week to decide what instrument and then this weekend we will go to the store and get it and also get you an instructor. Okay?"
"Ugh fine." You groan in anger. You march up to your room and plop down on your bed. You start to think about what instrument you can play that will really irritate your mom. After a couple minutes of thinking, you think of an instrument and an evil smirk forms on your face. You run downstairs and yell.
"MOM! Mom! Where are you?" You look in the living room and then the kitchen when you hear her yell back.
"I'm in the laundry room." You walk into the laundry room and see your mom putting the clothes that were in the washing machine into the dryer.
"I decided what instrument I wanna play."
"Oh. And what instrument is that?"
"I wanna play drums." You blurt out with a completely innocent tone.
"Are you sure?"
"Yes."
"Okay then, we'll go get you a drumset this weekend."
"Okay." You go back upstairs and do random stuff on your phone before your mom calls you down for dinner. You set your phone down and go have dinner. You go back upstairs once you're done and you take a shower and check Facebook for a while until you eventually fall asleep. You wake up and it's Friday morning. You roll out of bed and get ready for school today. You get all ready and have breakfast before going out to your car and text your friend Lecx, letting her know that you're on your way to her house. You drive her to school every morning. you get there and she's waiting outside on her front lawn for you. She gets in.
"Hey." She says as she buckles her seatbelt.
"Hey. What's up?"
"Not much, what about you?"
"Praying this week won't end."
"Why?" Lecx looks at your confused.
"My mom is making me learn to play and instrument and we're going to get it this weekend."
"Oh well what instrument did you pick?"
"Drums."
"Really?"
"Yeah, I figured my mom would get annoyed by the loud banging within a week and I wouldn't have to play it again."
"Oh."
"Although my mom is getting me an instructor and I'm not looking forward to that."
"Who knows? He could be cute. Drums are always really cute."
"Hopefully, if my mom doesn't get some old guy to teach me."
"You never know." You pull into the parking lot of school and park in your usual spot before you both get out and walk into the school. You and Lecx talk for a little before you have to go to your each individual classes. You say goodbye and got your seperate ways. The day drags on slowly, but eventually it ends. You drive Lecx home because heading back to your house. You do your homework and eat dinner before going to bed early. The next day rolls around at you're woken up around 8:30 in the morning by your mom.
"Y/n, wake up, we're going to go get your drumset." You groan and roll away from her, not waking up.
"Come on, get up, we're leaving in half an hour." You pull your pillow over your head, hoping your mom will take the hint to leave you alone. She doesn't. She instead grabs the pillow and smacks you in the head with it before putting it on the floor. You jump up and glare at her.
"Okay fine! I'm up." You grumble angrily. Your mom leaves and you get dressed in a plain Tshirt, sweatpants, sweatshirt, and your uggs. 'I'm not seeing anyone important today anyways.' You think to yourself. You go downstairs and your mom hands you a bagel as she tells you to go to the car. You both get in and you eat while on the way to the instrument store. You get there and you walk in, heading straight for the drum section. You see a pink drum set with little frogs on it and decide on that one. Your mom asks one of the employees if you can get it. He goes into the back area and comes back with another worker, both carrying a huge box. Your mom pays for it and you and her place it in the back of your mom's truck. You both get in and drive home. You both go get it out of the back and carry it inside and up to your room with a little difficulty. You eventually get it up to your room and you open the box.
"Need any help setting it up?"
"Nope, I can do it."
"Okay, if you need anything, I'll be downstairs. Oh and you have your first lesson in 4 hours."
"Okay." Your mom leaves and you start setting it up. In about 2 hours you get it set up and you sit on the little stool, admiring your work when you phone buzzes from your bed. You walk over to it and see that you have a Facebook notification. You unlock your phone and see it's a new friend request from some guy named Ellington Ratliff. You see he goes to your school and you reluctantly accept it. Not ever a minute later, you get a message from him.
(Ellington)(You)
Hey
Hi
I'm your new drum instructor. Your mom told me I should talk to you before our lesson so we get to know eachother.
Oh
Yah, well I'm Ellington, but you can call me Ell.
Okay, I'm Y/n.
I saw that you go to my school, why haven't I seen you before?
I'm in the advanced program and I'm also a year above you.
Oh.
Yeah.
I gotta do my chores before the lesson. I'll see you later.
Okay, see you at the studio.
You lock your phone and go downstairs to do your chores. You finish them with 5 minutes to spare. Your mom tells you to get ready and you run upstairs to grab your phone and then head down to her car. She drives you to the studio and drops you off before driving back home. You walk in and see a guys sitting against the wall, staring at him phone. He looks just like Ellington from his Facebook picture. You watch over to him and say hi. He looks up from his phone and smiles.
"Hey." He says happily. "Ready to go start?"
"Yeah." You follow behind Ell into a somewhat big room with 2 drumsets opposite eachother. There's a red one and a green one. You head for the red one while Ell goes to the green one. Ell starts off showing you the basics and you have a little trouble keeping up. He gets up and walks over to you, grabbing your forearms lightly and guiding them. He is so close that you can feel his breathing on your neck and his chest lightly pressed against your back. You let him guide your arms while you try not to get distracted by him, after all, he is pretty hot. All too soon the lesson ends. You check your phone and see a text from your mom saying she'll be late to pick you. You sigh and go sit against the wall while you wait. Ell looks over at you with a sad face.
"What's wrong?"
"My mom's gonna be late picking me up so I'm stuck here."
"Oh. I could give you a ride if you'd like."
"Really?"
"Yeah."
"Thanks." Ell helps you off the floor and you follow him to his car. You get in and tell him where to go, getting to know eachother as you drive there. You get there and thank Ell. You exchange numbers before you get out and go inside while Ell takes off towards his house. You spend the rest of the weekend texting Ell and Lecx, and practicing. Monday rolls around way too fast and you get up and do your usual stuff. You go pick up Lecx and tell her all about Ell on your way to school. You didn't fail to mention several times how hot and sweet he was. You both split in the halls and go to your classes. At lunch, you, Lecx, and Ell sit together and eat. You all get along great until the bell rings and you all have to go back to class. After school ends, you drop Lecx off at home before driving to the studio to meet up with Ell for your next lesson. You get there and walk in, noticing Ell wasn't there yet. You walk over to your drums and start practicing. You get a good rhythm going when Ell walks silently into the room. You don't notice him standing in the doorway, leaning against it as he stares at you. You stop and Ell starts clapping. You jump and scream alittle before tossing the drumsticks in the air and one of them lands on your head.
"Ow." You say as your rub the hurt area.
"Oh my gosh, I'm sorry. I didn't think I'd scare you."
"It's okay. How long have you been standing there?"
"About 2 minutes."
"Oh." Ell walks over to his drums and you start the lesson. The entire time you're too distracted from staring at Ell and eventually Ell catches on.
"Well you can continue to check me out or you can come over here and tell me what you're thinking." You flush a deep red and look down at your hands.
"Y/n, come here." You get up and walk over to Ell. Ell pats his lap, signaling for you to sit down on it. You shyly sit down on his lap.
"Is there something your not telling me y/n?"
"Yes..."
"Tell me."
"I don't wanna." You say like a stubborn three year old trying to refuse to take their medicine.
"Tell me." Ell says a little more forcefully.
"Fine. I like you Ell, like a lot. You're really hot, and sexy, and sweet, and..." You were cut off by Ell leaning forward and kissing you. You sit their shocked for a second before wrapping your arms around his neck and kissing him back. After a minute you both pull back.
"That's exactly how I feel about you." He says with a smile. You go aww and blush slightly.
"So do you wanna continue the lesson or do you wanna do something else." You blush.
"What's the something else?"
"This." Ell leans forward and kisses you again. You moan slightly against his lips and everything changes from there. You two start kissing more heatedly as you and him both kick off your shoes and socks. You and him start grinding into eachother and moan as you both get more turned on. Ell puts his hands under you to support you as he stands up and lays you gently on the ground. He climbs on top of you and starts kissing you against. Ell straddles your waist and grinds his hips hard into yours. You groan in pleasure as he continues to grind against you. Ell pulls off his shirt and you take time to stare at his toned chest. You start to pull up on your shirt and pull it over your head. Ell stares down at you lustfully before he reaches under you and unhooks your bra. Ell leans down and kisses your neck softly while he runs his hands softly over your stomach. You tilt you head back in pleasure and thread your fingers through his soft hair. He kisses down your chest to your stomach until he reaches your belly button. He then leaves a trail of kisses from your belly button up to your neck, before he leans over and kisses you on the mouth hungrily. You reach your hands down to unbutton and unzip Ell's pants, you get them undone and push them down, off his legs. Ell unbuttons your skinny jeans before pushing them off with a little difficulty from how tight they are. You both push off your underwear and once off, Ell starts grinding his crotch against your pussy. You both moan loudly in pleasure, thanking the sound proof room so that nobody could hear your two. Ell moves his dick enough to line himself up with your pussy before he gently pushes into you. You feel him enter you and you groan in pleasure as you pull him down to kiss him. He pushes in all the way before he pulls out slowly and then thrusts back in with a little more speed. You hold him tightly as he gains a pace, thrusting into you gently, but hard and deep. You throw your arms down to the ground and dig your nails into the carpet as you groan in pleasure while he fucks you. You both moan in pleasure at the same time as you push your hips against his. You feel the edge nearing and can tell Ell is close too. A couple more thrusts and you cum. Your eyes clench shut as you throw your head back. Your moans of pleasure mixing together as Ell starts to cums with you. Ell thrusts into you lazily as he rides out his orgasm. He eventually runs out of cum, but stays in you, staring lustfully down at you. He slowly pulls out of you as both try to catch your breath. You pull Ell down and start to cuddle him, ignoring the fact that you're cuddling on the ground without any clothes on.
"Is that it for today?" He asks. You cuddle into his chest and nod yes as you take the rest of the lesson to just cuddle. Eventually it's time to go and you both get up and get dressed. You start heading for the door when Ell calls for you.
"Hey wait a second."
"Yeah?"
"I was wondering, do you wanna be my girlfriend?"
"Of course." You two kiss one last time before heading to your individual cars. Maybe you won't give up on learning to play the drums after all.
