Will you dance to this beat?

<div align=center>The boy squeaked suddenly, put the guitar down and clapped both hands over his mouth. He was done with that, he suddenly felt very embarrassed. "No I'm sorry that was awful." He muttered, shaking his head. He pushed himself to his feet and looked around hurriedly, he couldn't help but feel a little pleased with himself deep down that he'd managed to even play in front of another person letalone sing. It was The Smiths, and Bill liked that band. He blushed a little and rubbed the back of his neck, clearing his throat and smiling coyly down at the older boy.

"You wanna split?" He asked softly, a slightly different tone in his voice this time, the boy didn't seem all that childish anymore, there was something about his stance and the aura radiating from him that was different to how it'd been a few moments ago. He ran a hand through his hair, "we could go somewhere else if you like, I feel kinda out in the open here." He stuttered, averting his eyes away from his boyfriend, maybe they could go and get lunch, though William didn't really eat all that often, perhaps he'd just watch Gabe eat instead, he liked his company.</div>