Kiss Kiss Now You're Gay [OHSHC FANFIC] (Tamaki x Male!Reader)

Piano Boi

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The three firsts hears all awkwardly walked over to your table. Suddenly you felt so freaking awkward all over again. You place your instruments cade in your seat as you stand up. You smile at the three of them and offer them the three other seats that the small table you were at had to offer. There was a girl with raven hair and brown eyes, a girl with orange hair and amber eyes, and a boy woth dark brown hair and blue eyes. To be honest the boy was friggin cute. You pushed in their chairs for them half awkwardly and then sat down yourself. You grabbed your instrument case and looked at them all, a dorky grin on your face.

"So! Is there anything you wanted to talk about while we're here or do I need to make an awkward conversation starter?"

You felt sweat trickle down the back of your neck. Sure, open up with a joke! Your joke was terrible oh my god. You got a giggle out of little miss redhead so that was a score. The three looked between eachother and the boy and ravenette girl shrugged. The orange haired girl took iniative in the conversation. Thank goodness or everyone would just sit in silence for god knows how long.

"Actually yeah! Camile-Senpai told us about How you can play music! I was wondering if you can use this sheet music from my Dad's piano to play this song? I'm not sure the difference between piano sheet music and (instrument) sheet music but I hoped you could play it for me after how much Senpai bragged to us about it!"

You looked between the three. They all had that sparkle in their eyes. The girl handed you the sheet music and you looked it over. You recognized this song as a love song released way back in  2013 written by an American Songwriter. You remember listening to this song over and over again during its release, being bilingual and all. Japanese And English as some Japanese students are. You didn't know how to play it on (instrument) but you've memorized how to play it on piano. You had a huge piano phase when you were younger. You smiled up at them and gave them a nod to confirm before you even opened your mouth to give them a reply. It's easy to pull out the piano from the corner of the music room. 

"All of Me by John Legend? I don't even need the sheet music, Miss! Follow me, the Piano is over this way. I just hope we don't interrupt anyone, ha ha..."

You laugh nervously, standing up and pushing your chair back in. The three freshmen were super giddy, the boy taking the sheet music and shoving it in his blazer for some reason. He probably doesn't have a bag and he needs to put it somewhere. You happily took the three Freshman to the back corner where Kyoya has hidden the piano. You took off the drapes to reveal a beautiful grande piano. You looked back at the three freshman who all were excited as could be. Who knew a group of people could be so excited over a boy maybe one year above them playing a piano? It's so weird. You felt happy, you felt special being the host of three people. You took out the bench and slid it over where you needed it. You looked around and ran over to an unused table. You stole three out of the four chairs and set them up for your guests.

"Here you go! You three have no idea how happy this makes me that you're actually doing this, so yeah... thanks!"

You sat down on the piano bench, checking to make sure everything's working smoothly as can be. You play the G note first and on its own. If it's done right at least ten Emos in the room would be down on the floor and crying. That's an overstatement, but it just had to be done. You checked the keys by playing an old nursery rhyme tune in three different keys. Perfect. You cracked your knuckles and let your fingers do the rest, muscle memory completely sweeping over your mind and body. You were just in the introduction to the vocals, yet you were already letting yourself be immersed in the music. You got in the zone, just as you had been when drawing Tamaki earlier. You aren't a good singer in the slightest, but you couldn't help yourself from singing the lyrics. There wasn't a passion or much behind your voice. You just let the lyrics out of your mouth as your fingers tapped the keys, playing both harmony and symphony skillfully.