Michael found the only piece of music he hadn't torn to pieces.
It was Luke's song, the one that escalated in a pretty, major key and then dropped to a soft, minor one in the beginning notes.
'Everything's Alright'.
Michael read through the lyrics, his eyes teeming with tears.
The last page was heavy. He flipped it around and found, taped to the back, a gold band.
In Luke's unmistakable, messy handwriting, read the words, 'to play at our wedding!'
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muse-ic. ➵ muke ✔
Fanfictionwhere luke is a pianist and michael is his boyfriend who often feels neglected, as the piano often captures luke's attention more than he does.
