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Takt's eyes felt heavy, he seemed to be exhausted as he was laid down on the floor, possibly from overworked from trying to compose some music.
Bang! A loud clanking noise could be heard downstairs.
"Fucking hell." He wiped his eyes open and stood up, forcing himself to move back to the piano. He was well aware of the unhealthiness in this move, but did he really give a damn?
His eyes wander off towards the bathroom, but he quickly diverts them away. "Nope. No time."
As he walks, the black haired man collapsed into the ultra twice as better bed on the opposite side of the piano.
"Just a little more. No energy today."
He blamed sleep but he definitely did not neglect dinner yesterday, as he genuinely wanted to write instead of being careful of his health.
His eyes shut for a while and the darkness was about to take him, when..
Bang!
He rises from the bed like a monster "Oh for fuck's sake. What could possibly be happening down-"
His mouth suddenly halted at conjuring words. He saw a sight that was way too familiar to him, and how could he not? She stood out in his room, a familiar orange glow at the back of her head.
"-there."
"You are awake!"
She was so annoying yet so adorable at the same time it hurt. Anna Schneider of the Schneider family, and the best of the three sisters in his eyes. The most rough and badass, and the most caring one.
She had a piece of toast in her mouth barely hanging on. In her hands, she was holding a tray of toast alongside jam.
"Eat up, you haven't eaten in a while. It's actually surprising how you've crawled up in this room like some sort of nocturnal creature and stayed alive."
She puts the tray down and puts her hands on her hips in probable disappointment. "Oh and Cosette wanted to help me out today, which explains the noise."
"How kind of you to barge into my room. On my peaceful sleeping time, I spent the entire night on the floor by the way. I could really use sleeping on the bed for once."
"Wow.. how would've I known?" Her expression changed, signaling possible grief.
"Thanks for the food. Now leave me alone." He wanted to express gratitude but it probably did not work out due to his lack of awareness of the situation. And his terrible talking skills.
"...That's it? That's the only compliment I get?"
He sighs, "Just because you are my girlfriend does not mean you get to demand more shit from me, Anna. Be logical, and you decided to cook for me by the way."
She exclaims a loud rebuttal "No. I want something in return, I'm tired of just receiving a hollow thanks for everything I do."
"Okay, then. Well I can give you a piece of my-"
"I don't want you to play music to me, by the way. I love it but please, you've done that several times already."
A short exhausted whistle from him, "Well, um. Anything on your mind then that can satisfy you? I'm sure that I can't give you many things. Being fair, you are entitled to want something from me. Not that I want to howev-"
She grabs his shoulders and brings him face to face. She commandingly makes him pull inward towards her and gives him a steamy hot kiss. He obviously did not expect this.
It went by like a jiffy, actually.
"-er..."
He's never been this flustered before, but he seemed to enjoy it as well. Like the loser he is he looked away in shame.
"Wow! I loved it, been a while since we did that." She laughs sarcastically, "I realize however, go and take a shower. You smell."
He had never wanted to be dug deep underground before.