Holy Fuck. And just when I thought Tristan couldn't get any better, I find out he's a musician.

Hewalked over to a stereo, turned music on low and began pounding the drums in perfect harmony. The heartbeat of all music, the drums gave it life.

He seemed to be lost within the beat. His hair flung and.. Oh my. The muscles on his arms pulsed as he played. I wonder if he could pound me as hard as he pounds the drums. I blushed at my own thoughts.

As he finished the song, sweat dripped through his tousled hair. "What do you think?" He asked, giving me his signature smirk.

"You're amazing!" I exclaimed. He's perfect.

He set down his drumsticks and grabbed my hand once more. I could get used to this...

He led me into the house and pulled up a chair, sitting me in it. Then, he pulled a cover off of an object that I couldn't identify at first. A piano.

He could play piano too?! He sat down at the piano bench, and as his fingers worked their way over the keys, a beautiful melody escaped.

I was lost in the music, when I heard a door open.

"You didn't tell me you were going to have company," a tall man that resembled Tristan said.

"Sorry, Dad," Tristan said. "This is Lena."

"Oh.. So you're Lena," his dad said with a wink. What was that supposed to mean?!

"Dad!" Tristan turned slightly red as the man smirked- that's where he gets it from!- and left the room.

I raised an eyebrow. "You've been talking about me?" Tristan turned slightly red. He's adorable!

"Only good things," he said.

Tristan walked me back to the school. I explained that I had lied to my mom after he attempted to convince me to let him walk me home. We agreed to meet half way and make it the school so my mom didn't see us.

"I really had fun today," I said, shyly, "you're an amazing musician."

"I'm glad you liked it. I usually get nervous about showing people secrets I have, like that, but I trust you."

The wind picked up my hair, throwing it in my face. Before I could remove it, Tristan gently pushed it behind my ear. I felt electricity where his skin had touched mine.

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