Cho's POV
When I opened the door, all I could see were all of the instruments. "These almost all belonged to our parents. The piano, the flute, the clarinet. My mama was rich, but her parents didn't like papa. So they said that she could take whatever she wanted to with her, even money. She took these instruments, her art supplies, some clothes, and money and ran away with papa." I explained.
I sat down on the piano bench and Tamaki-Sempai sat with me. "Do you play?" I asked him. "Yes."he said. He began to play Beethoven's ninth symphony in D minor. (Don't know if that's really a way you can play it. Excuse my mistakes. I'm only human.)
"Wow, Tamaki-Sempai! You're very good!" I exclaimed. "Thank you. Let's hear you play!" he said. "A-Alright." I stuttered. I began to play Fur Elise, by far my favorite piece to play. As I got into the rhythm, I closed my eyes. After I played the last note I opened them again, only to find the host club staring at me in awe. "What? Do I have something on my face?"
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You don't need to be shy around me.(OHSHC fanfic)
RomanceThe Kusumoto siblings have suffered many hardships together. Their parents died when Cho, the youngest, was only 5 years old! They lost almost everything they had because their parents died in a car accident and were hit by extremely rich people who...
