The sound he was listening to was a sound descended from Olympus.

Leo observed you as your fingers moved skillfully and swiftly on the piano. He had a group of his half siblings help him build it for you. All your siblings were jealous, but that was just because you had a new instrument after Chiron had banned the Apollo cabin from buying anymore.

Your boyfriend was the loophole.

Quickly, Leo's eyes shifted from your hands to your face, admiring you as you played. You were gifted, that wasn't a question, but seeing you play in front of him was a sight. "You're looking at me." Sudden disappointment filled him once you stopped splaying to speak.

"I am." Leo verified sadly. He wanted you to keep playing, well, he longed for it, really. "Keep playing." He pleaded softly, his arms sliding around your waist. "Please, you sounded like an angel, and you look like an angel, too." He leaned his head down. Leo's face nuzzling into your neck.