- Later in the evening around 5 pm -
Y/N's POV
We had been out for most of the day and had just gotten into the house. Derek said he would be making dinner and Alan would be helping him. Matthew was out with a girl he met earlier today so I was not sure when he would be in.
"What are you guys even planning on making?" Les asked.
"It is a surprise for everyone," Alan said.
"And you will find out when it is time to eat," Derek said.
"Fine by me," Les said.
We all walked inside the house and we had gotten some groceries so we brought them into the kitchen.
"I always love getting fresh fruits for dessert," Eric said.
"I am glad I got the whipped cream to go with it," Woody commented.
The boys put those items in the fridge.
"Now you guys get out of the kitchen and we are going to work our magic," Derek said.
"Finee," Les said.
We all walked out of the kitchen and went into the living room.
"What do you guys want to do in the meantime?" Woody asked.
"I don't know if I am being honest," Eric commented.
"Why don't we see what is on tv?" Les asked while picking up the channel.
"Okay," Woody said.
We all sat on the couch while Les flipped channels on the tv.
"Does this look good?" Les asked while looking at us.
"Looks good to me," I said looking at the tv.
Les sat in another chair which I assumed was "his" chair. You know how we all have that one chair?
"I'll be right back," Eric said getting up and disappearing.
"What a way to time a show starting," Les said.
"He will be back in no time," Woody commented.
I laid my head on the couch and looked at the tv.
"Are you tired?" Les asked.
"No, not really," I said.
"Is the couch that comfy?" Les asked.
"Yes," I replied as I closed my eyes.
The room went silent which was confusing but maybe we were just changing shows?
I opened my eyes and looked at the tv. It was off.
"What happened?" I asked.
Eric walked out with his guitar.
"Turn around," Woody said.
I turned around and looked at Eric.
"What are you doing?" I asked sitting up on the couch.
"Just be quiet," Woody said nudging me.
Eric began to sing a song to me and I just looked at him.
The room was silent besides his voice and the sound of the guitar.
A few minutes passed and he finished the song. He walked over to me.
"What do you think?" Eric asked.
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Keep On Dancing (Eric Faulkner Fanfiction)
FanfictionY/N is a girl who lives in Isle of Man. Meanwhile, Eric was born and raised in Edinburgh, Scotland. The year is 1975 - Bay City Rollers were on tour during this time. Could a spark happen and cause a turn of events? Read to find out!
