(a/n: I LOVE HIM & HIS MUSIC, SMINO, 6LACK, JID, DENZEL CURRY, THE LIST GOES ON❤️😩)
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Her fingerprints lightly pressed the black and white piano keys with her brown pupils looking at the nature-filled scenery, The sun was slowly setting, beaming a pale orange-tint glow over the lush garden outside the square-shaped window. Her hands moved gracefully across the keys, her fingers resuming to dance on the piano keys, creating a melody. In the medium-sized room surrounded by four light green-painted walls decorated with picture frames of black musicians and gold accents.
Italy was a piano teacher for anyone who wanted to learn how to play the instrument, there were good students and students couldn't play at all yet it was part of her passion for music. It seems like most days the music kept her company.
However, it wasn't just the music it was also her boyfriend Micah aka the famous musician and singer Masego, also known for incorporating the saxophone he played. He was charismatic, funny and sweet.
The two of them always supported each in their passion for music. Italy had met Micah at a music festival a few years ago, where he performed one of his songs, they instantly connected over their love for jazz and soul music. He had written a song for her, which she loved playing on the piano whenever she missed him.
It was Micah's birthday she wanted to see him on his special day, he was on a year-long tour and she decided to pay him a visit as an early birthday present after not seeing each other in three months.
"Okay, he'll be performing in L.A. tonight..oh! His gift." Italy remembered, retrieved the perfectly wrapped gift, adorned in green paper, which she had prepared for him.
Italy sported a satin dark green dress with dark green stiletto heels, green coat pooled her body. Her raven box braids tried back in a ponytail. Excitement and anxiety overflow through her body.
She silently prayed to God, took a deep breath, and hoped the day would go well.
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Masego finished performing one of his popular tracks, "Tadow," while the crowd roared with applause and cheers. He sprinted through the narrow backstage hallway, basking in the congratulatory words from his team.
He swung open the door to his dressing room and his eyes lit up with shock and joy. His girlfriend spun around in his chair, waiting for him. They both draped their arms around each other, holding on tightly for over an hour.
"I missed you so much, Italy," he spoke in her ear. "I missed you too, Micah," she smiled, on the verge of tears. They kissed passionately, unable to get enough of each other. Making up for the long distance between them, craving each other's touch. their bodies in need of friction.
