New Muse | | Spartticus
Atticus had been working on a new piece, with all of the complications that had managed to cause bumps between him and Spencer he was being fueled by it. He had written three new songs in the past couple weeks and was in love with all of them. He’d been practicing and tweaking whenever he wasn’t at work or with Spencer. He had been so wrapped up in the piece that he didn’t even hear the door open and Spencer come inside. He played the last few lines feeling completely heated and consumed by the music, when he glanced over at her he grinned and removed his violin from his stance, “It wasn’t that bad was it?” he asked, looking at the look on the girls face.
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