Fall: What's Going to Make You Fall in Love...

CHAPTER 5

Justin’s POV:

Fredo pulled up in y/n’s driveway.

                “You’ve been to y/n’s place before?” I asked Fredo. He nodded. This made me suspicious. “Why…?”

                He looked at me and laughed. “Don’t worry, we never had a thing. We just hung out there with Demi, Bruno, and some other friends.”

                “Where was I?”

                “I think you were in Canada visiting the family.” Fredo said and rang the doorbell. Demi opened it and let us in. It was bigger inside than it seemed on the outside. She had a grand piano in the living room. I guess she plays.

                “Where’s y/n?” I asked. Demi smiled at me.

                “Why do you ask?” she asked smiling. I knew what she was thinking.

                “I’m just asking, Demi.” I said. She laughed because she knew I was annoyed.

                “y/n’s upstairs she’ll be down in a minute. Hey Fredo, can you um, help me with something upstairs?”

                “What—oh.” He said with a laugh. “Ok sure.” He said and they left me downstairs. I walked over to the piano and tapped some of the keys. I sat down and started playing the sheet music in front of me.

                “That sounds great.” A voice said behind me. I looked behind me and y/n was standing right next to me smiling.

                “Oh haha, thanks.” I said. “Do you play?”

                “A little.” She said shrugging her shoulders.

                “Can you play for me?” I asked smiling as I stood up. She smiled back and took out a different song from the piano bench. It was duet. She sat down and patted the spot next to her for me. I smiled and sat down and we played. We messed up sometimes and it made a funny sound, so we laughed. We finished the song roughly, but it was funny.

                “I don’t really play a lot. My mom does.” she said.

                “Oh, is she here?” I said backing away from y/n looking around.

                y/n giggled. “You’re cute. And no, she’s not here. Not for another two months or so.”

                I blushed a little when she called me cute. “Where is she?” I asked.

                “She’s on a business trip I guess. She’s a translator. She’s in a different country right now.”

                “Oh, so she knows multiple languages?” I asked. y/n nodded. “Do you know multiple languages?”

                “Yeah. Not as much as my mom knows though. But she teaches me some.”

                “Say something.”

                y/n was thinking. “Avvicinarsi oppure si sta per cadere dalla panchina!” she said.

                “What does that mean?”

                “Move in closer or else you’re gonna fall off the bench!” she said patting the empty space between us. I laughed and did as she said.