8- Midnight(PT 1)

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♪In a lonely hour, she plays for no one but the grey skies above♩- Sunset Reads

The house, nothing but silence. Such an early hour, 2 AM to be specific. She sat on the cool cushioned stool, her hands shaky as so her breathing. Her hands were hovered over the keys, slowly laying gracefully onto them.

She played peacefully, letting the midnight air fill her nose. The smell of old papers filled her nose, reading the notes carefully. The melody so quiet yet loud enough for her parents to hear. It was the norm for her. She would wake up only to play her keyboard. Pleasure was found in this instrumental activity. The young female was watched from her opened window, from her feline lover. He watched as she played, oh so effortlessly. Her eyes, slowly closing as she let the beautiful notes reached her ears.

It was so sickening, knowing how easy it was to be drawn in to the piano's beauty. Bittersweet the instrument was, indeed. The male hopped from the railing, walking up to his lover.

Placing his hands on her shoulders, she jumped. The keys turned into a bitter crash as she discontinued the song. She yelp in surprise, quickly standing up. "I'm sorry, please continue," he said. She shook her head, a blush forming on her face. "No one hears but my parents... It's embarrassing."

He chuckled, turning (Y/N) around. He placed a hand on her cheek, a soft smile on his face. "I enjoyed it. You play often?" She nodded, her gazing to the lonely keyboard. "Yeah- it's a force of habit, well more like a addiction." She bitterly chuckled, her blush growing redder. He placed a kiss onto her lips, as to reassure her it was okay. "Can you play again, for me?"

She nodded, sitting on the stool once more. Cracking her knuckles, she continued the melody. As before, her fingers played with the keys, making such a beautiful melody. Chat sat on her bed, awestrucked by his lover.

As the night continued, her playing did too. The midnight air was filled with the music of a piano. Little did they know, the piano playing wouldn't last long.

For his lover would be gone soon♪

Part 2 coming👌 Sorry for the mini hiatus, and happy new years (even if it's late January).

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