THERE IS NO ONE HERE TOO?
"Okay, I’ll make some then. Hmm… though do you want chicken and eggs in it or should I do another kind?" He’s going to try his hand at restaurant style Ramen.
"Egg is fine." Should probably say chicken to make him work harder.. Gah. Oh well. Will make his way to be in a comfort.
"Sorry, sorry. Come on though." Huffed laugh even though ow, nose pinching. “Also, as part of that inside date” Retouching on what he stated earlier. “Tell me what you want to eat today, okay? Anything you know I can make for you.” Smiling a bit after, even if Hayato was grouchy.
"The common there would be sushi but I want ramen." Since he is asking insistently.
"What’s that frown for?" He casually snuck behind him before speaking, yes. Arms rest at his waist while lips press gently into his cheek
Was just about to punch him in the face. Regrets stopping. “Jesus!” Will pinch that nose hard instead. Jades held a stern look giving off a warning towards any more actions of sorts.
"Now you know."
Lavina nodded. “I will see what I can do.” With one last caress of his cheek, she slipped away to sit on the bench. Lifting the cover off, the beautiful keys were exposed to her eyes. Sliding her hands in place, she closed her eyes as her fingers began to move. Her mind turned back to the memory of little Hayato, as the notes danced and pranced elegantly through the air, filling the room with nostalgia and fondness.
His hands were so tiny then..but his smile so bright. His eyes too, were full of wonder and joy, filled with the innocence of a child. Her beautiful, handsome child. It always made her heart swell with pride, to see how much he enjoyed music. How adept he was at it. More than that, the best part of it all, was to see his excitement when he caught glimpse of her, or the sheer happiness on his small face. Ah..her baby..
Lavina poured her feelings and love into the song. Always did. This time, however, was special. It was for her son, not strangers in an audience. It was different..more personal, stronger and intimate between a mother and child. A sacred bond.
"Is it as good as you remembered it, mia piccolo ?"
Heart was swelling within itself, the thumping growing with such intensity. All the fair lady did was start a walk towards his desired present. Mixed emotions where quick no matter how trained but who could blame him? Not many got to have this sort of experience, if anyone at all. A person only known over an overheard maid conversation. And now this..
Fingers pressing, the music began. A melody that stole anyone’s heart continuously playing. Nostalgia..
"Haa?" Mesmerized eyes opened from a closed state. "It seems more beautiful than I remember.. No surprise."