Pillow boys

Kanade

You're walking in the hall, following a sound. The sound of an instrument, a violin. You knew who it was. You grinned, knowing that he's probably been practising for hours. You find the room he's in, peaking at him. Just as you thought, he was there, in the sunlight that is shining on him. You leaned in, trying to get a better hearing of him playing. But as you did, the door widened, making an unpleasant sound, catching Kanade's attention. He stops abruptly, his eyes shows amusement as he finds you staring.

"Are you lost?" Kanade points at you.

"Me?" You innocently ask. "Uh, no. I just followed the sound of your violen."

"You look like a lost, innocent little puppy. You should go to class. Or should I entertain you?"

"Depends on what kind of entertainment." You snickered.

Kanade raised his brows. "You're a naughty puppy, aren't you?"

A blush spreads onto your cheeks, but you defensively yell. "What?! No! I just don't want to get the wrong idea of your kind of 'entertainment'."

"Well, obviously I'm going to practice. I want you to watch as my audience, before I play for the school."

"Please do, I fell in love hearing you outside."

"I'm glad it was you, puppy." Kanade smiles, while getting into position.

"How come?" You tilt your head.

"I have a little crush on you, ever since you sung for the school festival." He chuckles.

You gasp shyly. "Is that so?"

"Don't be shy, puppy. You were amazing, expected since you were selected to come to this music school. You're lucky to be in my presence." Kanade smugly replied.

"Don't ruin the moment, and just play." You grumbled.

"You're a feisty puppy." You playfully roll your eyes, and shutting them to focus on the violin playing, letting the music vibrate through your body, causing shivers.