Scene: Music has always been your strength. You couldn't live without it. The piano is your best friend and you've decided to take your musical career to the next step. You've been given an opportunity to attend the top music academy in the country, Only the best attend but since you're new the grand music room is off limits. For your first assignment you had to write a poem about what music and or your instrument meant to you. Everyone has gone and now it's your turn. 

I cleared my throat and looked at my paper, I felt everyone's eyes on me. Ever since I got here I noticed that not only was I not welcomed by my colleagues they also hated me. Go figure. I took a deep breath and began to read: 

"Eighty-eight keys of melody and sound!

Never ever boring and always around

I play every morning, evening and night

Never taking a break, whether in joy or in spite

Music is the key, to all of our souls

It allows us to feel,

Allows us to be bold!

Whether while playing or dancing

Or messing about

Music is what it's all about!

It's an infinite love

An everlasting balm

An ambrosia of wisdom, fun and of charm

Music is what, makes me myself

I feel free and full of happiness

Whenever its about

I can go on for days, months or even a year

In a cold, clammy cell as long as music is near!

But the music I speak of

From the center of my heart

Would have to be the piano

Right from the start

It's MY instrument

From when I was seven

I'll always love thee

From now unto heaven" 

I bowed and sat back down. The instructor praised me. 

"Wow, that was beautiful Ms. (Your name). Such passion. Excellent job." She smiled. 

"Thank you ma'am" I stood up and bowed again. 

Everyone muttered around me. 

"She's such a show off. She's a total teachers pet for sure. It's not wonder she doesn't have friends, she thinks she's so good at piano. Pfft. She doesn't belong here, just look at her." 

All these voices around me. I didn't understand why they didn't like, when I play I cast everyone out and play with my heart. No one in that instant matters except my piano. I took a deep breath and looked out the window. I was beginning to think the country's best academy was the worst place to be. Everyday it's like this...we have an assignment, the teacher praises me and they whine and talk bad about me. I've offered my assistance but yet I'm a stuck up . I just don't get it.

"The seniors come back today so the grand music room will be off limits today after 5. If you wish to use the music room until then, you may." The teacher announced. 

A group of girls behind me scoffed. 

"I'm sure that freak will probably be in there like always. She's so annoying. Wanna be pianist. It makes me sick just listening to her play. Gross..." 

The bell rang and they walked by. 

"Later loser." 

They laughed then one of them knocked all my books down. That never seems to get old. 

I picked them off the floor and put them in my backpack then I made my way to the grand music room. It was the last day I could play that delightful grand piano. I absolutely loved playing it. So many keys to play. I walked faster at the thought. I went inside. It's empty like always, the others don't really practice here. That's how much they dislike me. I set my back pack down and sat. So many songs I wanted to play. My fingers began to hit the keys and created a melody. 

I wrote the notes as I went along. Then I played "Für Elise", "Claire de Lune","Moonlight Sonata","Nocturne",Liebestraum" & ended with "River flows in you" I sang along to the last song. I smiled and opened my eyes. 

"You're pretty good" a voice said. 

I looked at the time 6:00?!!! Omg! They're probably a senior! I'm in HUGE trouble! I gotta get out of here! I got up and grabbed my backpack. 

I saw a guy standing behind the piano. How did I not notice that?! 

"I am so sorry. I lost track of time! I promise it won't happen again. Please excuse me" I said. 

"Wait. I don't mind if you stay, I'd like to hear you sing now. Sing a full song while playing, any song. It doesn't necessarily have to be a classical song." He said. 

"But...freshmen aren't allowed in here when seniors-" 

"Who cares? You're with me and I'm telling you to sing. So do it." He said. 

I nodded and sat back down. He sat beside me. 

"I'll play with you. You take the top scale and I'll play down here." He said. 

"O-Okay" I said. 

Damn,what song do I sing? I began to play "Firework" and sang. 

He joined in second verse and played the lower scale. It sounded so great! I was really excited! He had a beautiful voice. Once we were finished with the song he smiled. 

"You're really talented. It's no wonder you're here, I'm Baekhyun. Senior." He said.

"I'm (your name). Freshman." I said. 

"Freshman? You're at Senior level though. I think you should consider showing the director what you can do, once he hears you he'll for sure put you with the Seniors. That's what I did. I'm supposed to be a junior." He explained. 

"My teacher has told me that before as well but I don't know..." I said. 

"Why? You're amazing. I was always around seniors since I started so they taught me a lot, which is rare because most of the time seniors aren't very nice. But you...wow. You've got a great voice and when you play I can feel the passion. The piano and you become one. It's truly amazing I think you should do it." He got up as he spoke.

I grabbed my backpack. "I'll think about it. You see I don't exactly fit in here. Everyone kind of hates me, maybe now that the seniors are back they'll chill but yeah..." 

"Hate? More like envy. Don't let them bring you down, you've got what it takes. Well, I'll see you later. Maybe we can play together again sometime" he smiled. 

"Sure. I'd like that." I smiled back. "Bye" 

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•The Next Day•

I walked into class as usual. Everyone was staring at me but soon got back to talking. The group of girls who sat behind me were all squealing and gossiping. 

"I heard he skipped sophomore and Junior year, the seniors even accepted him as a freshman from the beginning. Such a handsome guy. He's one of the best there is, he's super nice though. All the girls are wild about him! He's not conceited either if you talk to him he'll talk to you. He'll even let you calm him Oppa! How amazing is that?!" 

I wonder who they're talking about? Oh well, I suppose it's nine of my concern. Class began as usual but then the seniors came in to give an announcement, they were all guys. Very handsome too. The girls behind me were whispering. 

"Chanyeol is SO hot! Look how cute Luhan looks! Kris isn't wearing his uniform properly that rebel! Ohh Kai makes my heart melt" they said amongst themselves.

They never shut up! All they ever talk about is boys. Do they even play instruments? I looked out the window, I guess when you've got a wealthy family going to school isn't a problem. 

"Class these our the Seniors from room 310. Please listen to what they have to say." 

I looked back to them. They girls behind me went silent. 

"We're having try outs this week, reason being that one of our seniors has brought it to my attention that one of you here is at our level. But we don't want to point that person out at the moment, ANYONE can try out. We'll be judging you and debate on whether you truly have what it takes to play with us and participate in the schools annual concert. There's 7 more months until graduation so we need to move quickly. We also are working on a piece that we will play at our graduation. Friday is your final opportunity. We will be in the auditorium from 4-7 all this week. So show us what you got." They bowed their heads and walked out of the room. 

"Omg! Omg! Someone must've heard me singing! I just know they're talking about me! I mean it's clear, he still loves me. I know he recommended me!" One of the girls shouted! 

"As if! They clearly heard me playing the violin in the courtyard the other day!" The other girl said. 

"Both of you are crazy! I play the cello beautifully! They want ME!" The other said. 

I guess they do play instruments. Except for one. They turned the conversation into an argument. The teacher had to split them up. Class was dismissed rather early. I guess I'll go practice in the music room downstairs, no one goes there. I walked down the hallway. The seniors were passing by. All the girls stopped and stared but I didn't really pay much attention. Then....

*Push,Trip & Fall* 

Gosh I hated those girls! My books and papers went everywhere! Everyone around me began to laugh. I sighed and began to pick them up. How embarrassing...The seniors were staring. I felt my eyes water and started to pick them up faster. 

"Here let me help you..." One said and grabbed the last 3 sheets of paper on the floor.

I didn't even look at him. I just ran off. Everyone there was still laughing at me. I made it to the music room and took deep breaths. I can't play if I'm crying....I pulled myself together and sat the the piano. It was a but dusty. I cleaned it with some napkins I had in my bag and began to play. Only sad songs came into mind. It was the way I was feeling, why did those girls hate me so much? I've never done anything to them. Do they feel threatened by me? Why?? I stopped playing. Should I just leave this school? A tear dropped onto a piano key. I stared at the piano and began to play again, no. I can't just leave. I came to strive! To become the best I can be! I played to my hearts content, before I knew it it was 7. 

"Just one more song" I said to myself. 

I played a semi different version of "Insane" by BTOB. The only different thing was i changed the 'she' to 'he', I let the piano do most of the talking then I joined in the chorus and towards the end.

"You make me go insane

He gives me so much pain

I won't be back again I wanna hate you

(You always pretend nothing is wrong

Did you have to pick up the phone right now?)

You make me go insane

He gives me so much pain

I won't be back again. The memories of when I first saw you become faint

The love swing has stopped

I board the train that will never come back

I'll let you go I'll let you go..."

I played the ending notes so perfectly. I felt the melody in my heart. I smiled and ended the song slowly. 

There was applause behind me. It startled me. I quickly turned around....the Seniors.

"What's your name?" 

"I.....I'm (your name). I didn't mean to uhh....play I just...I'm sorry" I said nervously. 

"What are you sorry for? That was brilliant. Your voice compliments the piano just as the piano compliments your voice. Congrats, you're one of us now. But it'll be somewhat hard for you. You'll need to complete 3 years of work in 6 months. The 7th month will be used for practicing our piece which by the way you created." He said.

"ME?" I pointed at myself. 

He nodded. "This...." He held my paper up. "You wrote this piece didn't you?" 

"Y-Yes sir." I said. 

"No need to be so proper, I'm Kris. This is Suho, Luhan, D.O, Chanyeol, Xiumin, Lay, Kai, Sehun, Chen and Tao." 

"It's a pleasure to meet you all" I said. 

They smiled. 

"So what do you say? You think you're up for it?" Kris asked. 

I nodded. 

"Good. Welcome a board. We'll meet in the Grand Music Room tomorrow at 8 with the director and your teacher. Your classmates will also be present, please do well. We seniors don't pick just anyone. You'll play a classical song then a song that you will sing along with. Good luck (your name). We'll see you tomorrow morning." 

They all bowed their heads and walked out. 

I stood there dumb founded, trying to analyze what had just happened. If I really pull this off ill be a senior! The first freshman at this school to ever skip 3 years! I smiled happily and grabbed my backpack. 

"Congrats...." 

I looked up. "Hey. Thanks" I smiled. 

"You heading home?" Baekhyun asked. 

"Yeah." I answered. 

"So soon? I thought maybe we could play together just like last time" he smiled. 

"Sure. I'd love to" I said. 

"Come on, lets go to the Grand Music Room" he smiled and took my hand. 

"O-O-Okay." I felt my heart skip a beat. 

We got to the music room and played together. Such beautiful music. It was like a dream come true, the melody we created was unlike any other. Who knew two strangers with the same passion could create such a thing. We wrote down all the notes and created a piano piece. 

"What should we name it?" He asked. 

"I don't know" I said. "It turned out so great...you play beautifully. I've never met anyone who can play like you do." 

"I feel the same way about you." He said. "You really have quite a passion for the piano and when you sing its like...heaven on earth. Such a sweet taste to my ears." He looked at me. 

I blushed slightly. "Well....thank you..." 

"So what should we name this piece?" 

"I'm not sure...what do you think?" I asked. 

"The melody of two strangers." He said. 

"I like it" I said as I wrote it down.

"9:30 already?" He groaned. 

"9:30?! Oh my gosh! I'd better get going." I said. 

I grabbed my stuff. As I began to walk away he grabbed my wrist. 

"I'll give you a ride home. It's dangerous at this hour for you to walk home alone" 

"Thank you." 

We walked to his car and got in. Such a nice car. I looked around. 

"I'm sorry about Yuri...I know she's been mean to you along with the other girls." He said. 

How does he know her? 

"It's okay..." 

"No it's not. There are reasons for why she does what she does..." He said as he drove. 

I gave him directions. 

"It's really okay. I mean I don't understand why she hates me but..." 

"It's because I like you..." He blurted out. 

O___O are my ears deceiving me?! 

"Wait....what?" I said wide eyed. 

"She was my girlfriend, she came here because I was there. She basically followed me but when they were picking who was going to get in and I heard you play...I began to like you. Yuri just wasn't for me she doesn't play any instruments, she thinks it's boring. She sings but she doesn't fully understand. Unlike you..." He stopped the car. 

"But...how can you like someone without fully knowing them?" I asked. 

"Music speaks when there are no words." He said. "Yuri envies you because you're talented,smart,beautiful and because she knows that I fell for you. Everyday since you started I've listened to you play and sing along" 

"But how? Weren't you away with the seniors?" I asked. 

"I stayed behind, I went last year so it wasn't an obligation for me to go. I just couldn't get your melodies out of my mind...somehow I had to find a way to play with you. I heard you that fateful day and just went for it. I was really nervous because I was afraid you'd tell me to leave but you welcomed me. Our melodies intertwined and became one just as our voices did. I never felt that before with anyone." 

So basically he's saying he dumped Yuri because he fell in love with me but yet somehow it's not really me but the way I play? That makes no sense! I had to cut this off. 

"Thanks for the ride Baekhyun, I'll see you tomorrow." I slightly smiled. 

"Wait..." He grabbed my hand. 

"Yeah?" I turned back and he kissed me. 

I became startled and pulled away. I looked at him rather shocked and he chuckled. 

"Good night" he smiled. 

"Yeah...good night..." I closed the door. 

I watched him drive away, I touched my lips and smiled. Wow. My first kiss. I walked into the house and went to my room. Of course my parents freaked out because of how late I returned but they were happy when I told them why. My only punishment was dish & laundry duty for 3 months. I was a bit concerned about how that Yuri girl would react about it not being her. I guess when she was gloating about it being her she probably thought he wanted her back. Oh well. Who knows. We'll see tomorrow. 

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I walked outside my house and there he was. What's he doing here? He got out of his car and opened the door for me. 

"Good Morning." He smiled. 

"Umm...Good Morning." I said. 

"You gonna get in?" He asked. 

.................

"We have a meeting so I came to pick you up" he said. 

"I see, Thank you." I said and got in the car. 

Gosh this is weird. Why didn't he mention the meeting yesterday? What if Yuri sees me with him?! Oh gosh. I held my skirt and balled my hands into fists. 

"So you excited?" He said as he looked at me. "You alright?"

"Hmm? Just a bit nervous." I said and looked out the window. 

"Yuri isn't going to do anything if that's what you're worried about." He touched my arm. 

"I guess. But it's not her, I'm just thinking about all this stuff I have to get done if I want to continue to be a senior. 3 years of work is no joke you know?" I said. 

I had to change the subject, it's not that I'm not into him but I can't afford any distractions at the moment. 

"It's not as much as you think. Its really easy. Just some classical music reports and studies. Probably 90 essays just about and 50 exams over all that. You also have to create a piano piece that lasts at least 5 minutes. A VERY WELL composed one. If its happy then it better make the people judging you smile. If its sad then it better make them cry or feel." He explained. 

•____• Easy he says. That's insane! I only have 6 months to do all of that! Which means I'd have to 45 essays for two months to accomplish 90 and take 25 exams each month as well to finish in 4 months!!! 

"Don't worry. I'll be there to help you every step of the way. I completed one year in 5 months. Trust me it's possible." He smiled.

I took a deep breath. "I hope so. I mean the creating a piano piece will be easy I have tons to choose from. I've been writing music since middle school." 

"Really?" He said impressed. "How many have you written?" 

"Over 40 pieces. Most are short so in terms if length probably 10." I said. 

"I'd like to hear them sometime." He said. "If that's okay" 

"I'll play them all for you when I've completed all the essays and what not. A mini concert just for you if you help me." I smiled. 

"Deal" he held my hand. 

I wanted to pull my hand away but couldn't. His hand was so warm and soft. We arrived at school and all the girls gathered around his car. I looked at him. 

"Don't be afraid. I'll be with you" he said. 

He got out of the car and went to open my side of the door. All the girls gasped and began whispering amongst themselves. 

I walked beside him and looked forward, I couldn't look to the left nor right. I could feel all these eyes on me and I knew they weren't happy. I followed Baekhyun's every move. 

He opened the door for me and we stepped into the Grand Music Room. 

Kris: Good Morning. 

You: Good Morning. 

Suho: We've already told your instructor that you'll be performing for us and the director. They'll be here momentarily along with your classmates. Do you know what you'll be playing? It's 3 pieces now rather than 2. You'll play a composed piece created by you and a song you'll sing to then a classical song. Whichever order you prefer.

You: Yeah. I'm going to play "Spring Rain" by Yiruma first then I'll do "It's you" & for the last one...hmm well that one will be a surprise.

Luhan: They're coming now. 

Baekhyun: You'll do great. Just relax and pretend you're here alone. Just don't look at the people walking in okay?

I nodded. I took a deep breath and closed my eyes. I began to just focus, I imagined the keys in my mind. I opened my eyes and looked at everyone. I had to do this or I'll never get over my fear of performing in front of a crowd. I bowed respectfully and sat at the piano. 

Director: Begin. 

I played "Spring Rain" first. He seemed to really enjoy it. I was starting to feel confident. 

Director: Continue.

I played "It's you" and sang along. Suddenly a voice from the crowd joined in. But they were mixing up the words! Yuri. Was she trying to mess me up? I lost my train of thought and hit a sour note. I stopped playing immediately and felt my heart race. I've never done that before! EVER! My first reaction was to look at Baekhyun. He had a soft expression on his face and smiled at me. I nodded and kept playing, I closed my eyes and concentrated. I managed to finish the song. The director didn't seemed too impressed after I had messed up. 

Director: A pianist no matter what circumstances should NEVER allow themselves to get distracted in such a manner! 

I nodded. "Yes sir..." 

Director: Mess up again and you won't be able to move forward. 

I gulped. 

Baekhyun (whispering): Concentrate. Nobody is in the room. 

I nodded and took a deep breath. This is it, time to kick . I closed my eyes and played the piece Baekhyun & I had created. I felt the music in my heart & soul and played it even more passionately. I was completely in the zone. I finished playing and opened my eyes. The director was crying. Oh my. I felt startled. He wiped his eyes and smiled. 

Director: That.....was beautiful. Congratulations Ms. (Your name). 

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3 months later.

"I can't....it's too much......" 

"Just a little more. Almost there...."

"Uh....you're going too fast" 

"The faster the funner" 

"Baekhyun!" 

Ouch! We've been practicing for hours! I just can't keep up with his speed on the piano! My hands were stuff. 

"Sorry. But you have to build up your speed. This piece is pretty fast pace." 

I sighed. "I know but gimme a break, I'm exhausted." I yawned. "And my hands hurt so bad. They feels stiff." 

He held my hands and kissed them. "Better?" 

"Whatever" I giggled. 

"When are you going to go out with me?" He asked. 

"Hmm?" 

"When? I've been asking you for the past 2 months and you haven't said anything" he said.

"I want to get all this over with...that's all. It's not that I don't want to, I do but school..." I said. 

He sighed. "You just need to preform this piece and you're done. Lighten up" he lifted my chin up. "We only have 3 more months together....I want to spend them with you...as my girlfriend." He smiled. 

I blushed. "Ahem....I...." 

"Lets go to the movies tonight." He said. 

"Sure." I smiled. "What time?" 

A movie won't be so bad besides tomorrow's Saturday. 

"Do you have to go home after this?" 

"Yeah, I'm still on dish duty since SOMEONE decided to kiss me when my parents were waiting for me by the door!" I said. 

He chuckled. "I didn't know they were there, besides its not like you didn't enjoy it." He winked. 

"I got this whole speech about boys thanks to you...so everyday after school I gotta go home do the dishes then I can go out but when I come back I do it again." I said. 

"I'm sorry. I just couldn't help it. You looked so cute. That was the second time I got to kiss you." He smiled. 

"Well...you do it when I least expect it. Plus...I've never kissed anyone....except you." I said rather embarrassed and shy. 

"You mean...I was your first kiss?" He smiled. 

"Yeah....you were...." I said. "It's time to go now, so I'll see y-" 

He kissed me. 

*blushing* "Will you quit it! Someone might see and you're supposed to just be my tutor remember?" 

"You're such a goody two shoes." He teased. 

"Oh you're SO funny." I said. I grabbed my bag. "Later." 

"I'll take you home." He said. 

"No it's okay. I haven't walked in a while. What time are you coming?" I asked. 

"6:00" he said.

"See you then" I walked away. As I walked home I wondered why I allowed him to kiss me when we weren't even together. It was weird. I hadn't seen Yuri in a while since I got accepted to be a Senior. I was still nice to the other girls, they respected me now but I could lays sense their hatred towards me when I walked passed them. 

"Hey!" 

I stopped and turned around. "Hmmm?" 

"Up here loser!" 

I looked up and water came splashing down. I quickly stepped to the right before it hit me. Then I felt a push. I fell to the ground and then felt a sharp pain in my hand. I let out a pained groan. It hurt so bad! 

"Hold her! She thinks she's all that now because she's a senior! She probably seduced Baekhyun and she's using him! Little witch!" Yuri stomped on my right hand as hard as she could repeatedly.

I screamed at the last stomp, she did it with such intention. I began to cry. My hand....I can't feel it. 

"What the hell are you doing?!" 

The girls ran off. I lay there. This is bad....I can't even move my fingers. 

"(Your name)....Oh my gosh. Your hand...." Baekhyun helped me up and carried me to his car. 

"Baekhyun.....my hand.....I can't feel it....." I felt the tears go down my face. "What if I can't play anymore?" 

"Hush. Don't say that, it's okay. You'll see. I'm taking you to a dr." He drove quickly. 

Dr: Fracture. I'm afraid she won't be able to play for a while. Her index and middle finger are broken and her wrist is fractured. This could take months.

My hopes and dreams crushed. I won't be able to do anything. I can't play piano....my life is over. I stared at the ground as the dr spoke. Baekhyun reached for my hand so he could hold it but I pulled away. What am I going to do now? How will I play? How will I practice? I was so close....I just needed that performance and I would've been done. I felt a tight knot in my throat. 

Dr: Take these for pain & these, they will restore your bones quicker. 

I grabbed them with my left hand and walked out the office. 

"(Your name) wait!" 

I kept walking. 

"Wait..." He caught up to me. "I am so sorry....." 

"Whatever....I'd better get home & explain to my parents that I've failed. There's no way I'll be healed in in time....I can't play...I'm no good like this...." I said. 

"Beethoven was deaf and that never stopped him" Baekhyun said. 

I scoffed. "Beethoven may had been deaf but he had two hands to play with...Stop following me..." 

I walked home & explained to my parents. They weren't too happy but at least they understood. That was probably the hardest thing I've ever had to do, tell them I failed. Days went by and I didn't go to school. I spent them reading & learning about disabled musicians.

Maurice Ravel had a brain injury, he suffered from memory loss and even became handicap but he managed to create symphonies. He was a piano player. 

George Gershwin had a brain tumor but that didn't stop him from playing piano either.

Gustav Mahler had heart disease and he was one of the most energetic pianists. He did many opera pieces as well.

Alot of these guys went through worst things than I did. Some greater than others, but that didn't stop them from playing and composing. I began to attempt to play, slow and steady. Once I felt ready I decided it was time to go back to school. I showed up the next day, it was the day I was going to play that piece Baekhyun and I were practicing. I walked into the door. The director was there along with the 12 seniors. Baekhyun seemed very surprised to see me, I didn't really look at him per say. I still had pain but I needed to it up. 

Director: Are you sure you want to go through with this? 2 mistakes and you won't graduate. 

I nodded. 

Baekhyun stared at me unsurely but then smiled. I smiled back at him. 

Director: Begin! 

I closed my eyes and made my two broken fingers into one big one. I took a deep breath and began to play. I played as if everything were normal. Then I let loose and let the music guide me. Before I knew it, it was the end of the song.

They all began to clap for me. The director was so impressed with my performance, he hugged me and congratulated me. 

Director: you've got guts Ms. (Your name). That was most impressive. You deserve to graduate with them. 

The rest of them congratulated me as well. Everyone walked out of the room. My whole hand ached. I felt a sharp pain. I sat down and looked for my medicine. 

"Here..." 

I looked up and it was him. He handed me my medication. 

"Baekhyun...." I hugged him. "I'm so sorry....if it weren't for you I wouldn't even be here. You were right, I shouldn't had let this dumb injury get the better of me...I'm sorry....forgive me." 

He hugged me back. "I'm just glad you came back...." 

"Baekhyun, lets go." Yuri snapped. 

I looked at him. 

He sighed. "I'll see you around...." 

No, this can't be! I can't let him just walk away. 

"Baekhyun! Wait!" I grabbed his arm. 

"Hmm?" He said.

I stepped on a stool and kissed him. "Don't go...." 

He looked at me and smiled. "I won't" he kissed me back. 

"UUGHHHH!!" Yuri screamed then slammed the door. 

I kissed him again and again. 

"Hold on....I'm running out of oxygen" he bit my lip and smiled. 

"So, what do you wanna do?" I smiled. 

"We'll do whatever you wanna do. Your wish is my command babe" he smiled. 

"In that case my wish is to go somewhere we can be completely alone. With a piano. I composed a special piece for you." I said. 

"You did? when?" He asked with a grin.

"When I was at home...I couldn't stop thinking about you and a melody came to mind." 

"Where should we go?" He asked. 

"Well, my parents won't be home until tomorrow. They've gone to visit my aunt, I have a piano in my room. Come on" I held his hand and led him out of the music room. 

We arrived at my house and went into my room. He sat down and I began to play, it was a sweet passionate romantic melody. When I was done he got up and kissed me. He placed his hands on my waist and pulled my closer. I kissed him back and used the fact that my parents weren't home to full advantage.

He was my inspiration, if there was such a thing as a person saying they've created the perfect melody I'd say their wrong because the perfect melody had already been created and he was here in my arms.