UnSavable

-48- / -Orange-

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Unsavable

Part. 48 -Orange-

"It's nine in the afternoon." Panic! At The Disco.-•-•-•-•-•-•-•-•-•-

"What instrument do you like playing the most?" I asked Hayden. He was laying down on my bed, exhausted from the trip, and quite frantically, I was too. I kept starring at him, his hand covering his face and his shirt slightly lifted up at the bottom, exposing his stomach...

Perv.

"Guitar." He grumbled. I laughed slightly. I remembered my gift, lying in my closet. I had the store ship the guitar over to my house and the house 'maid' leave it in my room.

"Oh really?" I questioned. I began opening my closet and tugged the guitar out.

"Yea, remember I told you." He sounded like he was slowly falling asleep.

"You should play it." Barely escaped his lips, and I can clearly tell he already drifted away.

"I'm more of a piano girl-" I slid open the closet doors, the guitar tumbling and clashing onto the ground causing a loud boom to erupt in my room.

"What are you doing-" Hayden jumped up and sat up, looking over at me. I put an innocent smile on my face.

"Getting this large piano that looks like a guitar out." I smiled widely. His eyes shifted from me and onto the guitar.

"Is that for me?" He pointed at himself.

"Yea-"

He broke out into a small fit of laughter before giving off his breathtaking smile, hopping off of my bed and wrapping his arms around me. I closed my eyes, snuggling into his chest. His hands were around my waist, holding me close to him. He kissed the top of my head and moved his hands higher up, fully hugging me.

"Thank you." He whispered into my hair. I couldn't resist smile, loving this moment.

It made me feel warm, and loved.

He took his hand and placed it on my chin, tilting my head up to look at him.

"Seriously, I mean it. Thank you." His forest green eyes were light, light with color.

"You're welcome."

He brought his head down and planted a kiss on my lips softly, and passionately. Butterflies fluttered in my stomach. His hand traveled to my face, deepening the kiss.

So these are the house of memories huh-

"Ew!" Julian shouted, and I yelled a bit when Hayden bit down on my lip slightly.

"I hate you." Hayden shouted.

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I stared at the keyboard at the corner of my room that I haven't touched in years. Since I moved over to Riley's to be exact. Just today I took it out of the closet. Every now and then I would take it out, stare at the piano, clean it, then stash it away.

I never fully had the guts to press on the keys like I used to.

I grabbed a dry towelette and wiped the dust off of the keys. I sat back on my bed, watching the keyboard.

My mom loved the piano. My dad too. I wasn't the best, but I loved playing it with my mom, she was a real pro. No one knew her potential, she only played around people she loved.