The sound of the piano echoed down the hallway, filling the air with its warm, familiar tune. Humming along, I followed the music to a worn, creaking door.

Pushing it open, I saw Louis at the piano, his fingers moving effortlessly over the keys. A smile tugged at my lips as I walked over, taking my usual seat besides him on the bench

“Quite the entrance, huh?” he teased, a playful spark in his eyes.