you never doubted the emotions felt for chishiya and for chishiya alone. it came as easy as the melodies you created, softly at first until you were completely emerged in the feeling. he had taken your heart, and you had no motives to take it back.
laying that same night, it came as no surprise that the smile you had gifted him never left, stretching your lips until your face began to hurt. and yet you couldn't stop, not when your brain continued to feed you images of his figure on repeat over the course of time you've known him. the gentle blond strands that framed his face, the beauty mark below his eye and the pretty colors that decorated his eyes. each thought made your heart skip at beat, and the butterflies to flutter deep inside your ribcage. you loved it, the way he made you feel and chishiya shuntarou himself.
a hand gently placed itself over your chest, feeling the heavy thump of it buzz beneath your fingertips. it longed for just a fraction of his touch, and a sliver of his attention. despite him and his nature it was easy to be with chishiya. he was the first to make you come to terms with your struggles and allowed you to understand both his and your own emotions. he made you forget that the songs you played were nothing but silence. to you, especially with him, they were symphonies, and you longed for just one more sound.
you sighed, soft and airy, similar to how he made you feel.
YOU ARE READING
hear my symphony
Fanfiction"and with simple songs i wanted more." or, a deaf pianist and a cold hearted boy find love in a cruel world.
