Hetalia x Male Reader - One Shot Book

Piano - America

A/n: sorry I've been away so long I've just had my birthday and just couldn't be bothered to update, sorry :)

^Let's Start^

~Narrators Pov~

     As the piano keys rung out and reverberated off of every wall, the gentle strum of a guitar accompanied it. The American sat cross-legged atop the black piano he had in his front room, the large back to it being stable enough to hold the weight of two people at least. He gently strummed a reddish-brown guitar with a blue pick in hand, playing along to the melody of what his partner had been playing, short notes on the right side of the keys, some old theme tune that no one bothered to learn the name of.
     It had been the American males birthday the day prior, and his older brothers a few day before that. They played along together, although not being in good unison, both liked the string of notes that they played. Alfred let out a short sigh before trying again to play in time with the other, it's mit that he couldn't play guitar, it's that he couldn't play guitar with a piano. He was at the point of being ready to smash the guitar in your smithereens. The c/n noticed this, his eyes wondering up from his sheet music, watching the male struggle with playing together.

"Hey, look, look, you just gotta play E when I play it, kay? That's all you gotta improve on,"

"Thanks dude,"

"Okay, let's start from the beginning again, see how it goes. "

      M/n started first, playing a simple beat against the left side of the piano before introducing the higher pitch and Alfred's guitar, it was easier that they both knew what to do and play, playing in unison finally and getting to progress to the second chorus after hours of practice.

/The End/

A/n: sorry its so short guys, hope u liked it though :)