I know this is probably not what you were expecting anon, but this was what came to mind when you asked for an imagine where Luke was your teacher so I hope you like it! (Especially since I had to actually use my guitar in order to write this correctly!)
“Alright, so a G chord starts off with your first finger on the fifth string of the second fret, you know where that is?” Luke asked calmly, as he sat across from you with his own guitar sitting across his lap.
You easily brought your finger to the correct string causing a smile from Luke. You studied the way his blue eyes brightened the way you should have been studying the things he was trying to teach…although, you didn’t really need to. Truthfully, you’d been playing guitar for years, but when you finally gained the courage to talk to the gorgeous blonde the only thing you could think to utter was to sheepishly ask him for guitar lessons, seeing that you knew for sure that music was an interest of his.
“Great! Then your second finger goes on the sixth string of the third fret and your third finger on the first string of the third fret…I know that sounds confusing, but-” Luke cut himself off when he noticed your fingers find the strings with ease.
You didn’t even need to look.
“Oh…wow. Um, okay you’re better at this than I thought!” he said and you blushed as you mentally kicked yourself for not pretending that you were a beginner.
“Okay, so strum that for me”
You did as you were told, letting the chord ring out.
“Awesome! Okay, let’s do a C chord next, okay? Those are kind of tricky” he said, picking up his own guitar.
You watched as his fingers landed on the strings with ease and then strum. You were deep in imagining how those calloused fingers would feel on your skin when he began to speak.
“Okay so a C, first finger on the second string of the first fret, second finger third string second fret, and then your third finger on the fifth string of the third fret”
You followed his instructions, but immediately found an error in his teaching.
“Alright, strum it for me”
You did as you were told, and it was obvious that the note wasn’t a C.
“Huh. That doesn’t sound right…” Luke’s eyebrows came together as he eyed your fingers on the strings.
“Are you sure that the second finger doesn’t go on the fourth and not the third string?” you asked carefully, moving your second finger to the correct position and strumming it so that the note rang out correctly.
“Oh, yeah. You’re right” he said.
“Are you sure you’ve never had a lesson before?” Luke asked after a moment, his eyes connecting with yours.
You knew you couldn’t lie to him.
“Okay, truth?” you asked, setting your guitar by your feet.
Luke was watching you; intent and clearly puzzled.
“I’ve been playing for years. I just…I’ve always wanted to talk to you because I’ve had a thing for you ever since I can remember and god, I don’t know why I said that I wanted lessons, I mean that was so stupid but you just…you make me so nervous” you blurted out, covering your furious blush with your hands.
Luke was completely quiet.
“I’m sorry, you probably think I’m a total freak. You can leave if you want. Thank you for being so sweet” you told him as you stood up from your seat.
Then Luke did something surprising. He laughed. A sweet, melodious laugh. You were sure you’d never heard anything like it.
“(Y/N), Jesus Christ, do you have any idea how nervous I’ve been sitting this close to you?!” he chuckled.
You turned to look at him.
Luke rose from his seat to stand before you.
“I’ve liked you for so long. You were always that beautiful, mysterious, quiet girl that sat in front of me in class. When you turned around and asked me for guitar lessons, I couldn’t believe my luck!” he said.
“Are you being serious?” you asked, shocked beyond belief by his confession.
“Yeah I’m being serious! Dead serious! I spent a good ten minutes out in the car trying to calm myself down before getting out to knock on your door!” he laughed again and you smiled, leaning up onto your toes to touch your lips to his.
He held onto your waist with one large hand and settled the other on your cheek. Tenderness and passion poured from his lips as he kissed you and you pulled away, unable to breath or to stop smiling.