3am the clock reads but you haven't even noticed what time it is, you're too consumed by music. You're sat at the piano hitting the keys and singing lyrics, you're working on a song you've been making for a while. It always seems you spend hours just sat at the piano, you love it. Little to your knowledge your fiance Austin is walking downstairs, he's dressed in nothing but his boxers since he just woke up and its the middle of the night. Austin rubs his eyes softly as he reaches the bottom of the stairs, he can hear the piano playing and your voice singing with the music. He walks into the living room where the piano is located and sees you sat there "baby?" he says in a tired low tone.