A faint exhale escaped his lips as he was lightly toying with the keys of a piano in Tokiya’s house. Running them along it before taking a seat on the stool, lightly going through a warm up before going through playing the Piano composure for one of Hayato’s early songs.
He began to hum a few verses before the soft baritone began to echo in the room as he let his lips move to form the words that went with the song.
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