AN: please enjoy this short love story i whipped together in one day. plus, i'm boring and ran out of ideas!!!
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boo seungkwan pov
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her hands hit the keys so beautifully, small whips of her hair curl around her ears as she moves along to music.
i feel something when her fingers touch those piano keys. everyone before her never left an effect on me like this. shes beautiful, ethereal, indescribable.
who is she, i need to know who she is. my world has never looked like this before. my world is nothing like it was 5 minutes ago. i can feel the scent she leaves behind on every key she touches.
those keys now have memories of life and youth, someone like her. her mind is set, she is so prompt and the small drops of sweat that leave her skin are filled with euphoria.
my eyes light up, the sparkle that everyone sees but me, is finally in reach of me. i have no more words to describe this feeling, what is this tingling hint that leaves an aftertaste in my mouth. is this what they call dreaming?
everyone claps as the performance ends. her hands lie in the midst of air, her eyes close leaving her lashes like butterfly wings. her pants slow down and she smiles in relief of the audience.
"wow." i say, without any thought i stand up and start to clap furiously. her figure leaves the stage but her performance stays here engraved in that piano.
"seungkwan, are you okay?" my mother asks me. no i am not okay, i am mad at the fact that you have never taken me to this place before. "i have never been better." i reply.
"every other contestant you seem totally bored but with her you were so out of it!" she half shouts into my ear. "what can i say, she gave an okay performance." i givingly share, that girl left something inside of me and i have yet to figure it out.
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AN: i think i'm going to stick with short stories like this, i have so many cute ideas.
ps: this is dedicated to monica :)
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pianí - bsk
Fanfican almost deceased pianist and a genius. what a beautiful duo don't you think? © completed
