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@yoon bora ;

A light smile danced across his lips as she began to play, and his fingers jumped to a different set of notes, increasing in speed. The cat and the mouse; a game he used to play with his little cousin, in which both pianists chased one another's tempo and tried to match exactly as the mouse -- who played the higher scale -- ran quicker. Of course, that was before his little cousin passed away.

@zhang yixing :
Bora nodded, following his finger motions successfully though with a bit of difficulty. She was slight envious of how effortlessly his fingers danced across the keys. She wondered what he was up to as they played together, her notes mirroring his, though on a lower scale.

@yoon bora ;

Yixing hummed lightly, and pressed a few keys with his right hand, glancing up at Bora's music sheets. "It depends on what you know," Yixing chuckled. "Try catching up with me," he told her, his hands playing a slow tempo as a melody. She was supposed to follow his motions on the lower scale, because of the position she was sitting. The same notes and , because they were easy, just lower. He briefly wondered if she knew what he was up to when he was doing this.

@zhang yixing Bora looked up at Yixing as he halted her playing and nodded, wondering what he would want to play. She felt really bad about having said yet another stupid comment that had seemed to make him unhappy. She wanted to see his cute smile not his frown."what song do you have in mind?" She asked, making a mental note not to ask any more personally questions about Yixings life since he didn't seem to like speaking about it

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@yoon bora ;

Yixing shrugged, "It doesn't really matter." he replied. It didn't. The past was the past, and now was the present. Yixing really could care less about what other people assumed. What his life was, he knew, what other people assumed was their problem. He was selfish enough to defend himself and decide against what was right and what was wrong in his opinion. Leaving his mother was wrong, but that was in the past, and she restricted him for her own personal needs. He wasn't one to live by something like that. Holding his hand over Bora's, he halted her playing, "Play something with me," he requested.

@zhang yixing

Bora heard a bit of bitterness in his voice and wondered what she had said wrong this time. She wished she hadn't spoken again and internally facepalmed for being so stupid. "Sorry...I shouldn't have assumed..." She said with a frown. People had always assumed she had a cushy life as a actress her whole life but they were wrong. As wrong as she had been for making assumptions about Yixing. She wasn't sure what to say next so she simply turned the sheet music, playing a different song. This time she was more confident though and hoped it would sound better than the first

@yoon bora ;

Yixing nodded. It really had been a long time. And when she spoke again, Yixing shifted, biting back a scoff. Lucky? Yeah, right. Lucky to have his father leave him at such a young age. Lucky to have his mother oppose of his passions. Lucky to have his mother go insane (or at least mentally unstable) from the stress of taking care of a child who didn't listen to her, because he would much rather pursue his passions. That was his own point of selfishness leaving his mother behind while he tried to make a living, make something out of his life that was practically nothing. He bit the retort back, and shrugged. She didn't need to know how his life was, "I guess so." Sixteen years of running away to get something from a seemingly senseless passion. Sixteen years of meaningless doting. Sixteen years of judgement because he liked what he wasn't supposed to; what he wasn't allowed to, because of his family.

@zhang yixing Bora hesitantly reached out, brushing her fingers along his fingertips, feeling the rough calluses there. "Sixteen years? That's a really long time..." She said as she frowned, shed ony been playing for three years, since she had escaped....her father. She looked up at him, her eyes slightly sad as she whispered "You're lucky." She wished she had been able to develop a talent like that, since childhood, but she hasn't been able to. Unless you counted being a punching bag as a talent.sometimes she still had flashbacks of it, leaving her crying and whimpering in her sleep but no one knew that but her. There was a reason she never slept in front of anyone and why she tried to stay up as late as possible every night. Bora was terrified of the nightmares and they came whenever she was alone.

@yoon bora ;

Yixing chuckled softly at the way she quickly changed her mind about the question that she had asked, "Don't be so jumpy, Bora. It's fine," he told her, his voice gentle. "I've played piano since I was a child," he said. Holding a hand out to her, he motioned for her to touch his fingertips, "I'm sure you noticed my hands weren't very soft when we held hands earlier," he said. "I've played the piano and the guitar for as long as I've danced. Which is... around sixteen years now."

@zhang yixing Bora tried out Yixing's suggestion and found that it was a bit easier to play it his way. "Have you played piano for a long time Yixing?" she asked curiously, before shutting quickly. She didnt know if this was another one of the questions that would make Yixing upset or close her out so she mumbled a quick "Never mind." and resumed trying to look at the music sheet.

@yoon bora ;

Yixing slid onto the stool beside the girl, and hesitantly pressed a key, testing the feel of the keys. The raised an eyebrow, and then looked up at the music sheet. "This line here..." he said, "You played it like this." he remarked, copying her finger movements, and halting as the part came to an end. "Wouldn't it be more comfortable for your fingers if you didn't have to do some fingers acrobat stuff, and played it like this?" he asked, playing it his way, and then glancing at her. His finger movements had been smoother, but her wasn't trying to make her feel like she . It was a mere suggestion.

@zhang yixing Bora nodded her consent, allowing Yixing to touch her piano. She had never let anyone into this room before so she might as well let him touch it she decided. She smiled slightly as he told her she was pretty good and scoted over on the piano bench to give him more space.She looked over at him, curious to see what he would do or play, sure that he'd probably make her playing seem terrible in comparison judging by the comfortable way his long fingers rested on the keys.

@yoon bora ;

As Bora's playing came to a halt, Yixing blinked at the music sheet, "You're pretty good," he told her, before making a motion, as if asking if he could touch her piano. As a musician in his spare time, Yixing often was protective of his instruments, and he didn't like people touching them. He didn't know if Bora was the same way. Those were all his words before he gave her brief eye contact; how close they were, that barely existent proximity, if you didn't count the hand on her shoulder, barely fazing him.

@zhang yixing Bora continued the song, getting more into it as she played and sang. As she finished the song, she looked at Yixing, trying to gauge his reaction. She hadnt played as well as she normally did since she was so nervous but she hoped she'd at least done a decent job of it. Her eyes searched his face for any expression that would tell her what he though of it as his hand rested on her shoulder, his touch making her more nervous for some reason.

@do kyungsoo The female loved the way the male touched her, actually after being , she never had s*ex after, since she was really scared, but somehow each time the male talked to her and touched her it made her feel cam and that is what she needed. Slowly the female moaned as she pressed herself harder on him letting him wander around her neck, making her feel great, with soft moans the female filled the room ;

Kyungsoo groaned softly as she his adams apple, making him so by her delicate movements she would make, yet, the still fierceness that was there. "Ngh..your just so irresistable..your lips are so sweet baby" he whispered with a smirk before winking as his hands caressed her curvy hour glass figure, making him attack her neck with nips and kisses and

@do kyungsoo A soft smile creeped across her lips and she heard his words " i also love all the moments we have together, alone, just the two of us, it feels just so right " after she finished talking she moved her hands onto his chest, lightly caressing his stomach as she placed loving small kisses on his lips then down to his neck along his adam apple. not really leaving hickeys but small red marks that woudld go away soon .

@goo hara Kyungsoo stumbled softly onto the couch, glad the kiss wasn't broken. His hands slowly trailed up to her thighs smooth thighs, caressing the soft skin as he and swirled their tounges together. Soon he moved on of his hands up to her arm and started to rub it just like her thigh "I know, it saddens me baby~ but i love all of this time we have with each other now" he whispered and winked

@do kyungsoo " me too kyungsoo, i've been longing for you for so long, but we were both so busy " she whispered against his slips as she slowly closed her eyes, parting her lips to catch his tongue on it lightly as she moved closer to him as she moved with him to twards the couch. Once they were near, without breaking the kiss she made him sit down and she sat on his lap wrapping her legs around his waist.

@goo hara When her hand graced his face he couldn't help but get slight chills as his skin was touched, something he had been needing from another person, just like Hara, a girl who he was craving. He held the next kiss for awhile, just crashing their lips together "Ngh..i've been cravung for your delictable lips my sweet friend" he whispered as his tounge grazed her bottom lip, swiping it

@do kyungsoo When he wrapped his arms around her she smiled sweetly while nodding " yes, i have missed you alot, i've been longing for your sweet kisses, kyungoo " ran her index finger along his cheek down to his jawline, slowly moving foreward to peck his lips back " yes, seyong is in the dream land now" she chuckled against his lips as she pecked them again ; it felt so good with him, the were nothing more then friends with benefits, but he just treated her so well, she couldn't help but get attached to him ;

@goo hara Kyungsoo wrapped his arms around her waist. This is what he had been craving for for quite awhile. Normally he would talk then make-out, but this time he could tell that they both wanted the tension now. Smirking, he his lips as he stared into her eyes "Miss me?" he whispered and pecked her lips softly as he dragged them in further, standing in the middle of her living room "Is the little kid put to bed?" he asked in a loving manner, favoring her child

@do kyungsoo Hara has just finished cooking some spaghetties after getting her son to sleep, she made sure that his room had a small light open as she walked out closing the door behind herself, as soon as she was out of the son's room, she heard a knock on the door " kyungsoo " she thought as she slowly opens the door , without thinking she quickly wrapped her arms around his neck hugging him tigtly " i was thinking about you" she whispered as she closed teh door with her leg still holding onto him ;

@goo hara Kyungsoo grinned widely as he put on his best colgone he always wore whenever he had..secret meetings with some of his special friends. As he walked out, he moved across the pavement, looking around as he neared his destination. Looking down at the pool he got a wave from an old lady who lived in the apartments. Being nice and respective he waved back, giving a dimple grin as he reached his destination and knocked on the door and called "It's me!"