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...❛ He stole from the lips of the Saxophone player all his music so that the Maestro does not crash in the eyes of the public❜...

...He loved a melody that was never in his mind, and he created a whole symphony for her, he always used to see his perfect reflection in the mirror, and now he sees it with her own eyes when she laughs, because a laugh from her is enough to open the ceiling of pain to the whole world...

...Last night he sought to destroy her and teach her the lesson that she had not previously taken, but in the morning he found himself asleep at her chest, inhaling her scent and she was playing with her regular breath for the purpose of sympathy, he wanted to show her the law of his love before she fell asleep, to show her the legal article that prevents her It is absent from it except under the pretext of sleep, and he has the right to wake her up when he is full of longing...

...When he searched her eyes closely, they were so black that it would make the night turn into dawn if it mixed with them, and among the moles in her body he desperately wanted to replace one of them and enjoy this role for a short time, to feel that he was wandering around the galaxies between her innocent lips....

...He knows that she is a brutal being, and all of her pretended brutality is to preserve that tenderness that she hides under her rudeness, and he knows that in her guts is a nice person, and he has the maximum energy to search for this person without boredom, he loves to intentionally anger her in order to see her frown, then reconcile her with a handful kisses on that frown.. Like this ended their quarrel previously...

...Her body was present with dance moves knocking on the floor, she wore a nightgown made of silk cloth in its calm color without sleeves and bare her chest line, as for her hands she held the plate and placed pasta pieces on it smoothly, while her tongue went out to the end of her lips wanting to taste...

...In the event that she finished preparing the table, she crept into bed carefully to check his sleep if he went or stayed in his eyes, his sleeping look made her sad as she frowned her lips and gave a pessimistic sigh, when she got close to him she desperately wanted to kiss him as he was asleep like a little child, approached him more and printed a quick kiss, he could not sense it for how fast it was, but her mesmerizing fragrance woke him up...

...She took her steps back to the kitchen benches, staring at the two plates, as well as to the decorations that cover the table, and sighed deeply, raising her hand holding the fork to start eating what was on her plate, the tip of her lips smeared with the sauce and because she was hungry, she did not care, except when she stopped eating from the sound that she heard it...

..."How dare you leave my arms free of you?"...

...She turned, raising her eyes to his body centered behind her besieging her body, she almost answered his question had it not been for his appearance that handcuffed a thousand knots with her tongue, his muscles tightened that showed the beauty of his chest while he was *****, as for his locks of hair some of them fell on his forehead while looking at her, and there is no doubt that they she did this as a provocation to her to fall into his handsome even more....

..."I will take your question as good morning."...

...Her words fell without thinking, just as a drop of sauce fell on her sleeping dress from her distraction in it, to scream angrily...

..."Oh, damn it! I washed it yesterday."...

...She put the fork on her plate of food in clear anger, looking at the spot that appeared prominently on the surface of the abdomen contaminating the beauty of the garment that excludes it from the rest of the other pajamas, she pushed the chair aside, wiping it with a wet tissue, but the stain became stubborn because the color of the dark sauce dominated the color of the dress...

..."Don't you think there's another place you should wipe off the sauce before I do?"...

...He sat on the bench near her, putting his full focus on her stained lips, and he was just a little away from biting her lip between his lips, his speech made her cross her eyebrows with an interrogation, and as soon as she raised her head, she tried to inquire about the place he mentioned, so he surprised her with his reaction that made him join their lips with all force...

...During his kiss she completely forgot what she was doing, until her annoyance a little while ago, she no longer remembered the reason for that, her eyes closed weakly under the influence of his kiss, she felt numbness of his lips, and she kept every movement...

..."You did well to seduce me like every time, so blessed me with these lips."...

..."I haven't do anything to seduce you yet .."...

...Wiping the corner of his mouth with his thumb, that language used to stand on their gaze without stopping, neither the commas interrupting its continuation nor the points could put an end to it...

..."Take off your dress, I'll fix it by myself."...

...Silence pushed the sidewalk, placing his fingertips on her thighs, ready to take it off boldly without expressing her consent....

..."And who said that I am a girl who did not take lessons in washing clothes?"...

...She closed his lead from her and forbade him to lift the garment while she was about to shiver from their position...

..."Are you ashamed of me?"...

...His narrow eyes confused her calmness in the event that he increased her body temperature by approaching her face too closely, she tried to fix the gaze at him, but every gaze was scattered to the other side that does not belong to him and the stuttering that was expected to appear in her words emerged in the trembling of her hands and away its attachment to it leaving the distance Interfering between them as a solution that saves her...

..."Why might I be ashamed of you!"...

...Notice the fluctuation of her voice from her speech, which she said unconsciously, so he drew a side smile, withdrawing from the garment of silence...

..."Because I'm trying to undress you in this light"...

...A look came to her in astonishment because understanding the reason for her shyness without assigning to say, it was strange for her that he played with her body in a place where everything seemed so bright, the darkness of the night was reducing her feeling of shame about revealing her body to him...

..."Eat your breakfast while I change my clothes."...

...She flew the topic paper, replacing the conversation and avoiding his side, but he quickly pulled her to his feet before leaving...

..."I will use my hands as a Maestro today, so use your hands to feed me."...

...She sat comfortably on his feet, giving in to what he wanted....

..."Did you forget that I am also a player? And you taught me earlier to use my first three fingers on an instrument instead of all of them!"...

...She slowly raised the pasta puts it inside his mouth, and her mind remembers the day she was his student, his way of studying music stuck in her deepest imagination and refrained from going...

..."You memorize the lesson well, Señorita."...

...He finished chewing his food, confusing her heart rate with the last word he said, she felt his tone at that time with love until it began to repeat in her mind hundreds of times for what she liked so much, despite her appearance in the form of indifference, but her feelings are great towards one word of him...

...Her heart, which was training to walk with military steps, wonders why the road turned when it passed over his own heart and walked on top of his toes like a professional dancer...

..."Would you say it again?"...

...The form of the question disappeared from her accent, as it coincided more with the request, it was her intention to show a sincere smile that made her feel safe, and approached her face, implanted superficial kisses on her cheek, then repeated that Spanish word with the same tone, with the same affection, and with the same love...

..."Señorita ... Señorita ..."...

...She closed the eyes of the heart in hearing it, as if it were a melody that she did not want to stop and she would not get tired if she continued to hear it, she adopted silence in his presence, which made him feel that the earth is subject, but the whining that is present causes an earthquake to shake the steadfastness of his heart without victims...

...Since she met him, she knew her intuition that there was a spring that would grow in her chest, and that she was a very lucky woman, but she denied that intuition with bragging, and she did not want to believe that he came to her the first time until she decided that the rest of her life would be in response to thanks...

...Their relationship is similar to the dance they shared on stage alone, they move like a wild horse and diverge strongly and with the same strength and aggression they meet again before they separate again and with all that emotion between them, they do not leave their hands without intertwining...

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...It is astonishing that nothing is linked to her soul except and blossom, as if the nature of beauty has placed in her heart the secret of spring, she can put a feeling that she is in him and if there is an absence between them after two lovers, she can put peace on his heart even if she is war...

...It was an unpredictable feeling, and he did not take preventive action before he looked in her eyes for the first time, and that tension between them was like an unconscious communication that rises and falls on any mind, and starting from there and the inability to confront their feelings builds floors of doors it is certain that nothing can diminish their love...

...When the place became full with them, the gazes no longer wandered freely or even by chance, this preoccupation worries her about clamping his face from time to time, just as the distance that cuts between them weighs her down, but she does nothing about it...

..."What's wrong with you today? You are very calm and this is suspicious."...

...Suran hit the shoulder with a saxophone player who showed a boring expression....

..."I had a tumultuous night, so don't ask."...

...She opened the windows of astonishment at the other's features, as she examined her clothes before indicating...

..."This is evident, a tumultuous night that he taught you to lock your shirt buttons, most of which come open every day."...

...Risa let out a slight laughter from her lips, sending her embarrassment to the face of her firm friend like the officers, and she regained the seriousness of the tone whispered to her....

..."I closed it because the artboard just got too much color on my neck."...

...She ended her speech with a sad sigh to continue her speech....

..."And because I'm an understanding friend, I know seeing things like this hurt your only heart."...

..."Hey! Risa."...

...Suran came out of her patience, screaming angrily at the other, holding her provocative speech, as if she had pressed a button to touch her weakness, and quickly silence reigned around the training hall after he entered ......

...Her mind wandered in him as if the place was empty of anyone other than him, she studied his confident steps, his chest came wearing a jacket that highlights the muscles of his ideal body, she sanctified his features to the point that she neglects her features, meaning that she gets involved in his serious face, a face that people do not succeed In ignoring his face, he makes her turn to him every time as a spear invades her chest....

..."Does Maestro Byun today look more handsome, or am I exaggerating?"...

...Suran whispered sobbing...

..."Stop raping him in your eyes, he's locked up"...

...In the event that Risa only wanted to flirt with his handsome, she found an opponent ignorant of their relationship, so she stood in front of her friend, blocking her from contemplating more...

..."Why are you so upset?"...

..."He is no longer available, I have booked him for me."...

...She did not let her question settle in the side of ignorance for a long time, as she gave her a clear answer, she preferred to confess rather than hide, she was never a woman who lost anything in anything she was going through and this time it was all about a man...

..."What? You two are in a relationship!"...

...She lowered her head affirmatively several times before rushing to grab the other's chattering tongue...

..."This is unbelievable!!"...

..."If your tongue gets out of control, you will live the rest of your life as celibate."...

...Pressing her with the threat was the simplest way to get off the guilt by telling her, she lowered the hand that covered Suran's lips a short while ago and continues to look at her, fearing that her friend will scream again....

...For his part, he was completely pretending to listen to the questions posed to him, and in fact her movements were preventing him from focusing, so his thought was preoccupied with resisting his desire to break this distance between them....

...He wanted to gather the silence of the whole world in front of her when she spoke while she was away from him, and he wanted to show her a stolen smile that no one else could see except she, he swears that her eyelashes are like a comb of the earth, she is re-turning the soil in which his features grow...

..."I want to see each one of you performing before the show, so let's get started."...

...He shouted as he clapped his hands, attracting their attention, while he was trying to gain one look from it only, everyone retreated to his own machine while he was standing guard taking notes from his eyes, he did not allow his love to deceive him this time and dealt with everyone with the same interest until she thought inferior of which he ignores her...

...She is a woman who is not tempted by the hug of the lute above the waist of the strings, nor the melody in the fingers of the musician, only looking into his eyes he creates an audience inside her, when she found that there is no trick to make him closer to her, she sighed in despair, pulling the notes of the musical scale, preparing to remember the clip of her playing on the saxophone...

...He did not refrain from posing in front of her wherever she sent her face, peeping unconsciously, escaping from him was a deterioration more than what he was escaping, and she did not realize that until he noticed her eyes in the stage of sight, straying with him...

..."Do you need any help, saxophone player?"...

...He met her with a question, but she felt it was just a dose of his voice tones and there was no need for an answer...

..."Oh, umm, there are some notes that should be removed"...

...She smiled sweetly, extending the musical scale to him as a reason only for their hands touching together, like the worshiper's reverence in his niche, her tender hand sweeping the imagination of his fingers from just a little touch....

...He took a pen out of his jacket pocket and started writing on the paper, which made curiosity kill her...

..."The problem is solved, keep playing."...

...He returned the keys to her playing, so she could look enthusiastically in whatever direction he left his mark, and finally she found a sentence whose words were not included in the topic, he was just flirting with her....

...- You're all the right notes, don't remove yourself from the scale of music -...

...A wide smile appeared from her, which revealed how happy she was, as if she had obtained a verse from a veteran poet, he lit hidden music and melodies in her depths, and she was afraid that she would go out to play alone without him...

...And while everyone focused on his work, he turned around, sending her a smile of love, it would have been a flying kiss had it not been for the crowd that builds upon them obstacles, when he was elected to draw close to her charm, he felt that she was the only real reason for his beautiful taste....

...He stands in dire need to search for a path that leads to her, and he must extend the folds of hope and extend it from it like a bridge to her, and he who is armed with complete caution turns his back on love, whose her beautiful face can simply colonize him and defeat his revolution...

...The place was no longer sufficient to accommodate their presence, as they swayed to the opposite place in preparation for the start of the musical performance, although they did not say goodbye to each other, because they both knew that they took each other’s heart with them in the pocket of their heart....

...For the first time Risa felt that the idea of his presence made her do dangerous things in a hurry, such as wearing her dress and adjusting the lipstick, which required half a day, she went out from the backstage room to the hallway, pulling behind her a sophisticated black dress that hides the map of time and wraps her sculpted waist, and she wore a lens in her eyes trying to capture his shadow, and suddenly she unconsciously rushed from light into darkness....

..."Why do I find you wandering freely, are you trying to make me jealous?"...

...She found herself caught between the scent of his perfume and the beauty of his classic suit specially designed for him....

..."I was looking for you."...

...She whispered near him not until no one could hear them in this position, but rather an anesthetic whisper...

..."With this dress you will rule the world tonight."...

..."I will judge by it the heart of the Maestro."...

...She placed her hand on his chest, and in her eyes a shining glow, he hugged her lips with an innocent kiss keen not to overtake violence, as if he was carrying a sensitive plate afraid that it would be destroyed, he very much wanted to hug her and he seemed obsessed with this desire...

...He allowed the space to pass between their faces, after stopping kissing her was an unpleasant solution, her gaze focused on the edges of his lips, which had been stained with lipstick, and she started wiping them on her thumb feel...

..."Your father has come, sitting in the first seats of the theater, waiting for the show to start."...

...Her features are astonished to pause for a moment...

..."Oh really?"...

...He nodded, pulling her to where the red curtain studded with golden mattresses, which isolates between the stage and what is happening behind the scenes, he created a small opening that enables her to see the audience, including her father's body with his wife....

...She wanted to cry to see him return to his usual place, but she ignored that by showing a sad smile that caught Baekhyun's attention, and met his face while wandering in her eyes, when she hit him and her heart fell to the ground, he looked at her with a look that melted the butter of sadness from her features, and she remained tired in front of him, how he always wins on her without ever making her tired of defeat...

..."Risa, where are you? Party will open."...

...The fugue door closed on both of them when Suran shouted calling her friend while holding her saxophone....

..."I'll keep looking at you until the audience notices."...

...She raised herself to him, creating an innocent kiss on his cheek, she evaporate from his eyes like a fantasy, he touched his cheek accompanied by a calm smile, which seemed to creep up to him in a mysterious way, he started carrying her inside him wherever he went, she went through the middle of his things and remained there.....

...He picked up his stick between his thin fingers, and a few seconds separating him from his first concert, he carried his confident handsome face as the painter carried the masterpiece and placed it on the eyes of the critics, fixed his walk towards his standing point, bending in a classic way to the spectator audience...

...Raise his arm up to the attention of the musicians, and he sets the date for the presentation of the musical presto, the melodies joined in the atmosphere of the stage, speeding up once and lowering again from his hand movements and the gestures that he directs to them, He is the link between the band and the audience, and unifies the performance brilliantly and is supported by the fluctuations Symphony their ears hear...

...In the area where that player sits in place that allows her to see his body clearly because he is in the middle of the stage, she looks at his professional way of setting the rhythm with a different instance of each instrument, and she found the obstacle of balance between playing and looking at the same time, until she rolled her to meet their eyes for a few seconds...

...During the meeting, she felt the conflict of the relaxing saxophone music with the sound of a roaring wave, and this was only in her heart as if he entered between her, so whenever she took her eyes she found him, his image was reflected on the musical scale and she did not know whether the notes bear his features or is it love...

...Perhaps her only tragedy is that until this moment she seems to be a lazy woman to push him beyond her limits, as a woman who does not know how to recover herself, she is stuck with him and tied....

...Each one of them has their own music that was born into them like instinct, and if they are to feel life then that means they should learn to play....

...The sound of applause continued on the surface of the stage even after the last melody was in the audience's ear, coinciding with the end of the Maestro's work, and the band stood directly behind their leader while performing the necessary bending...

..."Greetings to the leader of the Orchestra, Maestro Byun!!"...

...The voice of his students cheered, sharing another bout of applause, as if the music was still playing despite the end of the melodies, as he stood trying to put away his laughter, which mixed with his sense of pride, making them stop, she was standing there and the smile appeared on her eyes before it appeared on her face...

...Her father's shadow passed by his standing in the crowd of the seated crowd, her focus immersed in his arm waving at her and a look of pride full of tears, expressing his pride in what his daughter had made, Risa showed a pure smile and put a saxophone from her hand aside to create a heart shape with her slender fingers, followed by a gentle laugh that ran away from her lips...

..."Risa looks like he's pointing to you."...

...Suran hit her shoulder, getting her out of her wandering wandering to the eyes of the accusation directed at her, one of his looks frightened her and perhaps that because she expelled him from her list of interest in a short period, she was confident that she ran for him, He is the fool who is afraid of what she will do, in case she falls to his chest, she embraces him forcefully closing his waist with her hands In the eyes of everyone...

...Cries of astonishment erupted at their appearance, Suran was not part of that, because she knew the type of relationship that binds them together, but she expressed her opinion about their beautiful position and wept, holding her hands together with love for that position...

..."I don't think that you are so daring like that."...

...His tone was incredibly soft, an endless whisper of his grace, a whisper that made her fall in love with him just by listening to him....

..."What would you do if I had kissed you then?"...

...She should not have shown this desire, for he took the initiative to kiss her lips with all courage, the desire in his chest for her that does not subside...

..."She is my woman."...

...He grabbed the loudspeaker and said two words, which were sufficient to explain their position, the screaming sound escalated at them a lot, which made her enter her face into his chest, he exchanged her hugging between the sounds of applause that flooded their ears, he was pleased to win her shyness at the end of this night...

...The love between them was created in the form of Symphonies, which The Maestro did not finish writing it....

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...THE END....

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