I'm just walking and checking every rooms until i heard someone playing a piano. It was not that loud that's why I followed the music until i stopped in the brown door.
I slowly twist the knob and went inside the room without making a sound.🎵 now playing : Kiss The Rain
🎵 by: Yiruma"Thank you" he said while bowing his head. I didnt realize that I was slightly clapping my hands after he finished playing the piece.
"Sorry for intruding" i said and bowed my head.
"I should go, sorry again" I turn my back and proceed to the door."Hey, I'm not sending you out. Just stay here" i look back and sat beside him. I guess its not bad to stay here for a while.
"Thanks" i smiled at him and stared at the piano.
"Do you play?" He asked as he stared at me.
I nodded in response to him. This conversation sounds similar to the annoying-beautiful-voice-guy.
"Let me hear it pleaseeeee" he pleaded and made a beautiful eyes like what kids do to ask their parents of something.
"I'm not sure. I haven't played in front of anyone" i croaked my voice. But he never stop doing that beautiful eyes.
"Okay!okay! As long as you stop doing that!" I push him slightly
"Doing whaaat?" He grins and acts innocently
"Like this?" He's back again and continously laughing
"You know what, you look like a a lost puppy but at the same time a rabbit. A pubbit!" he pouted after hearing what I said and now I'm the one who's laughing.
"That word doesn't even exist!" I lost my breathing for laughing..
"okaaaay. Stop pouting I'll play now" his face brighten after hearing.
" -pubbit" i continued. He gave me death glare.
🎵now playing : Canon
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Not Another Story
Hayran Kurgu"Cliché Story" said by everyone. Everyone assume what will happen. Everyone thinks they know what it really is. Everyone thought they know better than anyone. Too bad, it's not the typical story you've imagined.