All Emile had ever wanted to do was to play, it had been his father that had pushed him away. But it worked out for the best. He got to be with his old tutor again. That was all that matter.
He music flowed through him. This was what he was meant to do. He smiled and opened his eyes as the song slowly came to end. He noticed that Kale was leaning forward, but he didn't understand why. Music was meant to be enjoyed with the mind though the ears. But at his angle he could see how handsome the man was. It mad him want to kiss him like that young boy wanted to kiss his tutor after a lesson out in nature.