You and Fyodor have been "friends" for a few years now, but you always felt like you were more than just friends. There is this certain connection you two have but you can't describe it. The way he looks at you, the way he acts, the way you talk to each other.

You're currently in a restaurant, you're both sitting on the piano and you're holding a glass of wine in your hand. It's evening and already dark outside, the restaurant looks chic and Fyodor is playing something on the piano. It's something classic, something calm and yet touching. You listen to the music he makes, watching how his fingers move elegantly from piano key to piano key and feel like the connection between you two is just getting stronger.

"Do you like it?", he asks you gently, looking up from the piano.