Giovanni Russett. A young adult, standing behind a counter, a cash register in front of him, and a coffee in one hand. The sun was beginning to set, the sky glistening with a orange, pink and purple color, while the clouds faded away in the horizon, the moon taking over the sun slowly, and very gently. Giovanni blinked as he stared out the window, his hair only a bit messy, the bags under his eyes growing by the minute.
It was near closing time for this boy, he was the last one there, waiting for any quick last minute customers. His eyes scanned around the empty café, checking to see if any work was needed to be done.
A sigh escaped the tall boys mouth, as boredom got the best of him. He stepped away from behind the counter, and quietly made his way over to the piano that was in the shop.
He sat down with a blank expression, letting his soft fingertips graze the white keys of the piano. Then, he began to play. Beautiful notes and chords came from the piano, as Gio played everything with emotion and lust. He was so indulged in playing that he didn't even realize another figure, standing in the doorway, watching him and listening closely.
The customer stared at Gio, at his utter beauty, the way his fingers went from key to key, the way he blinked down, dominating the piano.
When Gio finished playing his piece, his eyes met with the customers.
"I apologize," Gio began to say, his voice dark and...
"Sexy." muttered the customer. Too loud.
"Sexy?" Gio repeated, getting up from his seat. The customer immediately blushed, realizing,
god damn, he was way too loud. Gio began slowly trotting towards the customer. Panic set in.
"I-I-I'm sorry, erm, I was just.." Before he could finish, Gio took his index finger, planting it under the other mans chin, and slowly bringing it up.
"We're about to close. What would you like?"
ESTÁS LEYENDO
Careless Whispers ( Keiran x Gio fanfic)
RomanceBoth boys have been hurt in their life by someone they've loved. They think to themselves, "I'm never going to dance again." But, when the two meet eyes at a coffee shop, love will come.
