Accost Splendora ❷ C-9_90 Under The Peach Tree

Book By Ryan T.S

Chapter 9

Page 90- _Delicate Time_

Spot from a corner-drawn pupil stood Keisuke, holding his left end of the piano. Same as Takahiro, who dominated the right end with readied long fingers. Together they sat as a grand piano band, two on each side while Kisami reigned in the middle.

Haunting quietness encroached the crowd, baffled by an odd trio fidgeting to grasp a trend. Eager patience rewarding tenderness, pacifying sound easily slipped into every spectator's curious ears.

Kisami gently pressed down three or four keys, guiding his follower Takahiro to a simple tap and lift smoothed pattern. Kei pitched in seconds later, elevating the already tempting piece with peculiar finger twists, only to twirl the melody on a whole knew sky-seducing level. Speaking of which, even soaring birds flew closer to the hedges. Bliss livened their bleak brown eyes, acquiescence exuded whilst joining the band with much appreciated harmonius chirps.

Those who strayed from their event stations in search for "new things", found themselves drawn to a persuasive adagio within the healthy green courtyard.

Among the quiet masses lingered Haruno, swallowed by a melodic ocean to suppress all negative emotions.

Her heart swiftly broke down to smaller smoothly fading thumps, nonetheless regaining a new livelier pulse with every beat.

For the next hour or so, serenity ruled the plains of her chaotic mind, disrupting a chain of unwanted sad thoughts. Bundled in those moments, sprung an overwhelming desire between two people.

Her golden love-tinged eyes twinkled with the appealing reflection of Keisuke, who even though quiet, managed to serenade a 'This is for you" tune.

Unfortunately the short felt hour passed, mouths speechless now paralyzed by amazement.

Brief as it was meant to be, blew in a heavy breeze hailed by dozens of hands. Simultaneously, thunderous applause clasped the windy air, almost deafening karaoke singers from the other block. Transitory seconds by, the scudding clouds continued, time resumed its ticking, and countless heads stopped swinging in any direction. Having felt a sensational upheaval while fervently avoiding blurting, everyone dispersed in search for water.

Cheer-chatters all around they were, making it impossible for a group of five to hear each other.

Crafty _little miss genius_ stealthily pick-pocketed a handful of restaurant flyers from Hiro and quickly spread them around.

         'Opens in 20 Minutes, come for cool amazing refreshments!," she juiced up a few seconds of shouting and soon her flyers were gone.

Kisami.... _Clever girl i see. Thanks for attending our play, although you could've seen me truly shine without these annoying brothers of mine. I've got an event scheduled next so see you when i visit the restaurant._

Like the scattered crowd, _Seigi_ ran out of sight, a readied team already picking up his chair and piano.

Though he excused himself to an important play, everyone knew he was running away from his demonic fans. After serving as a temporary waiter of a teenage themed host club, who knew what they were gonna make him do?

Rintarõ.... _I'll say, i was blown away, not in a rad way, but in a soothing calm way. You definitely were amazing but i've gotta ask, how did you know what to play?_

Merumi.... _Yeah, i'm also curious about that, you certainly didn't tell me about it._

Aigasaki's catty tongue spooked chills down everyone. From the looks of it, she wasn't happy with how her boyfriend attracted more attention just after playing mr Host. Rather any hint of self-aimed compliments, and both princes would be in hell. Her friend caught on to the ploy, transforming in mere seconds with a twisted angry scowl.

Keisuke.... _It's nothing special. We learnt the piano from Kisami until we were able to combine one piece together, "forever lost" we called it. Just before he stashed it away and stopped playing. B-but it-t's nothing special._

Takahiro.... _Yep! nothing special at all!, in fact you can call it garbage if you want._

One moment two girls were furiously gnashing white teeth, the next?, admirable mouth-guns shot out wicked laughter.

Deceived the boys thought it was ok to join in, but doubled lethal glares, and both flinched without conscious.

Several minutes passed, displaying impossible antics to soften up some pouting ladies.

Despite feeling the sensational pull of a romantic play, Haru and Meru decided to become oblivious hurt girlfriends. After all, though the piano piece was amazing, any girl would've wanted to hear it for themselves. But who cared about disappearing emotions lost in the flow of time?

Evaporating within brief moments, minutes thinned to seconds, forcing four workers to scuttle upstairs in time for their restaurant.

To Be Continued......