4- Home alone

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|THIS SONG Y/N GOES ON TO SING IN THIS CHAPTER <3|

Y/N's POV

"WAKE UPPPPPP" i hear loud banging on the door

"FUCK OFF KARLLLL" I shout back at what is obviously Karl's voice.

"alright, I'll leave but we're all going out, so don't be scared when you wake up to an empty house" Karl says as i role back into the sheets of my bed. Eventually i get up, I go to get dressed, but remembering I'm alone (and hearing my stomach rumble) i head downstairs in nothing but the huge t-shirt I slept in. I help myself to cereal, its so different in America than in England but i manage to stomach it. After I'd eaten it, I wondered over to something I'd been looking at since i walked through the door yesterday, the upright piano they had in the corner of the living room. I stretched my fingers, and slowly started playing on the crisp ivories. You can tell the boys didn't use the piano as it was ever so slightly out of tune. I hadn't sung properly in ages, as I hadn't been home alone with spare time in as long as I could remember.

Alex's POV

I woke up to the sound of pitch perfect notes floating up the stairs. I quickly put some joggers and a t-shirt on as I went into the living room [idk if Americans call it that, but its the lounge]  when i entered the room, i saw y/n sat cross legged on the piano stall while singing beautifully as if she was an angel. I recognised the song to be Taylor swift, but y/n was singing it in a rich minor key. I had no idea she sung, let alone play the piano. I stared at her entranced in the notes that hung in the air, and the beauty that rested all around her. Her presence seemed to change the feeling of any room. She played the last note, I let it resonate before greeting her with a soft clap. at my clap she slightly jumped, whipping her head round to face me,

"I didn't realise you were home, if I'd known, I wouldn't have made so much noise," she said rubbing her glassy eyes. 

"Don't worry, its nice to see someone actually use the piano, it was here when we moved in but none of us play. If it wasn't for Karl's persistence, we would've gotten rid of it ages ago." I laughed. We spoke about Karl and (to her despair) I complimented her singing, we giggled at her not being able to take a compliment, until she told me to sit next to her on the piano stall.

"Look, that's C, and then D" She said trying to get my hand in the correct formation. I felt my cheeks darken at the feeling of her touching my hands, hoping she didn't notice I continued failing at playing the notes she was pointing out at me.

"When you play all three its a C chord," she giggled still trying to move my hands around "you just need to use your thumb-" she continued but I stopped her when I laughed the words 

"I can't, I'm just not built like that..." I had turned my face to look at hers. It was only now I realised how close we were. She stared at my eyes, replacing her smile with a look of want. Our noses were touching, lips less than an inch away from touching, i moved mine close-

"WE'RE HOMEEEEEEE" Karl's voice echoed down the hall.

[a/n sorry, but by the time i've wrote the chapter i cant be asked to proof read, sorryyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyy . also karl gotta do y/n like that dammmn</3 just kidding i love Karl of course]


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