Darkstache week day 3
Summary: Playing an instrument. Enjoy~
As the sounds of violin music fill the corridors, all at the house assume it's Dark. The brooding ego, who often complains of having too much time on his hands, usually likes to fill his spare time with learning new skills. The violin music is beautiful, and the sound is a particularly upbeat one; happy, even. Many find themselves transfixed.
As Dark walks through the halls, he makes the others jump in surprise. Who else could be playing like that?
They follow Dark and hover as he steps into the room the music is coming from. When he does, the music stops. "Don't stop on my account." Dark says, and he smiles. "That was beautiful, my dear. It's been so long since I've heard you play violin."
Wilford Warfstache smiles at the praise, bursting with pride. "Thank you, my darling." He crosses the room to kiss Dark, which Dark returns softly, cupping Wilford's face in his hand. "Would you like me to play some more?"
Dark nods, smiling almost shyly now. "If it wouldn't be too much trouble."
"None at all." Wilford gestures for Dark to sit, which he does. The dark ego watches Wilford with pure adoration as the man serenades him with sweet melodies coming from his violin.













