Phil wondered the halls early in the morning, waiting to go to the music room until the specific time rolled around. He waited until the soft tinkling of piano music could be heard and then slowly headed that way.
The door was cracked and the music was louder as Phil tiptoed toward the door, opening it a bit more and listening with glee. The person playing had their back turned and appeared to be in their own world. They swayed back and forth, their hands flying along the keys as they played the notes of Für Elïse.
Phil sat watching and listening quietly, careful as to not make much noise. He wasn't sure who the person was but they were amazing. He listened to them everyone morning and came early just to hear the soft melodies of the piano.
Phil could hear them stop abruptly, and he gasped and hid back. "I saw you watching me." Dan said softly, stepping out the door. "I hear you outside everyday, actually. It kind of makes me happy." Phil came out of hiding and smiled. "Play for me?" He whispered.
A/N what even is this I found this in my drafts
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Phan Oneshots
FanfictionJust a innocent fifteen year old making oneshots. What do you mean, that's dirty? Send in ideas!
