Kris and you were both hanging out at Noelle house, your childhood friend. Or, more accurately, YOU were hanging out with Noelle while Kris, your lover, had disappeared somewhere.

You got pretty thirsty and hungry, so you excused yourself and walked to her kitchen. Your brain didn't immediatly register the sound of the piano being played. At first, your eyes had fallen over the bottle of hot chocolate that had been emptied without being thrown away.

It was only then that your brain realised someone was playing the piano. Kris, who had apparently forgotten their manners. You walked over discretly, since you knew they didn't like when people heard them play them piano. For a while, you watched their hands roam all over the keys while the melody filled the room.

They hadn't seen you yet, so you hugged them from behind. Kris stiffened, and their melody immediatly became mediocre. You couldn't tell if they were panicking, or if they were purposely playing badly.

"...didn't see you there."