[Teddy feels a half smile quirk up even with the butterflies in his stomach.] If you realized what I think you did, then yeah. You're right. ... Unless it's not what I think you realized. Uh, anyway...
[Right, right. He makes his way to the small table at the end of their beds, sits in one chair and sets the folder, which opens to reveal bars of music, in the other. It's not quite set up like real sheet music; rather, there are music notes and gaps and written notes on what to play. He's not much of a song writer, and most of his notes are in his head. These are more like guidelines for him.
Once he's set up, and as he tunes the guitar and strums it to make sure it's in the right key, Teddy glances at Billy, a shy smile on his lips.]
I've been working on it on and off. And... well. Yeah. You know. [He's not the best with words, especially when he's nervous.
What he's best at is action, and when his fingers start to play, the words he wants to say come out on their own.
Teddy had felt it too, after all. The moment he woke up to Billy's smiling face telling him to wake up, and every second he spent after that. They'd made it to two years, and despite their ups and downs, rather severe downs at that... They're still here, still strong, and still together. And now, it's a whole new year to spend together. A year of a new beginning, putting the past behind them and starting another year of life together.
[Action, November 23rd]
[Right, right. He makes his way to the small table at the end of their beds, sits in one chair and sets the folder, which opens to reveal bars of music, in the other. It's not quite set up like real sheet music; rather, there are music notes and gaps and written notes on what to play. He's not much of a song writer, and most of his notes are in his head. These are more like guidelines for him.
Once he's set up, and as he tunes the guitar and strums it to make sure it's in the right key, Teddy glances at Billy, a shy smile on his lips.]
I've been working on it on and off. And... well. Yeah. You know. [He's not the best with words, especially when he's nervous.
What he's best at is action, and when his fingers start to play, the words he wants to say come out on their own.
Teddy had felt it too, after all. The moment he woke up to Billy's smiling face telling him to wake up, and every second he spent after that. They'd made it to two years, and despite their ups and downs, rather severe downs at that... They're still here, still strong, and still together. And now, it's a whole new year to spend together. A year of a new beginning, putting the past behind them and starting another year of life together.
He hopes that he can represent that with this.]