She raised her eyebrow up in response, having not bothered to fight him once she was pulled down onto his lap. A quick glance around and she could see why he enjoyed it so much. It was everything he had told her of owning once before.
“You say that like I haven’t been in the same house as you all day,” she pointed out to him. She pressed a kiss to his lips before swiveling the chair around a bit. The guitar caught her eye almost immediately so she picked it up, observing it. “Is this the same one from high school?” she asked him.
“Well you were busy with your grading most of the day,” he poked his lip out a little before laughing, kissing her briefly again. He watched as she picked up the instrument, smiling a bit as she did so. “Mmhm,” Puck pursed his lips together and nodded, grazing his eyes over the guitar she picked up. Figures she’d pick that one up rather than the other, more impressive ones. “This is the one that got me here, so…it’s kinda my favorite one. Before you ask, that pink one in the corner is Beth’s. She went through a little phase when she was ten where she wanted to learn how to play. Didn’t last long,” he chuckled.