He was in his room, half-asleep.

He had been up for hours, trying to perfect a song on the violin (in which he received many complaints from his younger sister, Delilah) and still failing. He groaned, throwing himself onto the bed.

Until he heard the door open. His boyfriend, Florian, was here. He knew what that knock pattern was, and how long he waited until he actually entered the room.

"Baaabeee.." He groaned.