MLQC X READER ONESHOTS

piano and victor

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🌸kinda sad is what I'm aiming for I'll indicate when to use the song<3🌸

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je te laisserai des mots but you're on a rainy day in France... Original by Patrick Watson. This version by IOuser

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        ν ο ℓ υ м є :▁▂▃▄▅▆▇▉
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🌸Use the song🌸

He played the piano with his mother ever so delicately. Victor the young boy always enjoyed playing the piano with her. As their fingers pressed the keys in the perfect timing his mother would sing along to the tune. He would have a huge smile on his face. Victor would sometimes join in on the singing. His father would sit on the couch and watch happily reading the daily newspaper. Everything is perfect. Untill that day...

Victor, now as a 17 year old many years after his mother's death, smiles sadly playing the song. A single tear fell from his teary eyes. His father stood behind I'm watching in silence. A picture of his mother is placed next to the sheets of music on the top of the piano. With a voice that you could hear the pain in cane from victors mouth. 
🌸Put the song around 1:03🌸
"Je te laisserai des mots
En-dessous de ta porte"
More tears had started to form in his eyes
"En-dessous de les murs qui chantent
Tout près de la place où tes pieds passent
Cachés dans les trous de ton divan
Et quand tu es seule pendant un instant
Ramasse-moi...."
Victors father started to sing along with him.
"Quand tu voudras
Embrasse-moi
Quand tu voudras
Ramasse-moi
Quand tu voudras"
Now as an adult he is sitting at the piano once again playing the song he played with his mother all the time as a child. But, this time its diffrent. His and yours child was playing the piano with him with the photo of his mother still in the same spot. You, his father and one of his aunt's stood behind them two. You all sang along to the song.
"Ohhh~ ohhhhhhh~ ohh~"
Many years later his child all grown up
with kids of their own. It was time for him and you to pass on. Their child sat there at the funeral with their children playing this song.
"Ohhh oh ohhhh ohh"
The picture of his mother, him and you now are on the piano .

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