Kiera's Pov (continuation)

I keep trying hard, my very best, but my body keeps disrespecting my command and i'd find myself staring at Tyler.

Sometimes he'd catch me staring and i'd advert my eyes, and vice versa.

I give out a breath of relief as the lecture comes to an end.

"Hey Kiera." I hear Tyler yell as I am about to dash out of the lecture hall.

"Hey." I smile nervously, suddenly feeling giddy.

"C'mon I wanna show you something." He grabs my hand and leads me out of the hall.

After about two minutes of fast walking we arrive at a big door.

Tyler push the door open slowly, then walks in dragging me with him.

"Wow." I gasp my mouth hanging wide open in awe.

"Close your mouth pls, or you might catch flies." Tyler clamp my moth shut with his index finger.

I give him a poker face which he returns with a low chuckle.

Mood spoiler.

The room looks beautiful, musical instruments are scattered around, the lights streaming in from the high windows giving it a heavenly look. Like it was meant for the gods themselves.

My attention falls on Tyler who grabs a guitar.

"You can play." I ask.

"A little." He replies, his fingers stokes the strings, and I suddenly feel like I have been lied to. How can he say he can play a little when he plays so well.

"Do you always keep your mouth open or is this a new habit." Tyler smirks.

I close my hanging mouth before sending him a glare.

"So you can play the guitar...."

"Violin, piano, keyboard, flute, name it." He boasts.

He walks to the piano then flashes me a grin.

The piano bends to his will, each key sounding marvelous. Just like he wants it to.

"How come you play so well." I grumble, jealousy visible in my voice.

"You wanna try." My face lits up at his proposal and I take a sit next to him.

"Here." He walks to my back then hold my hands, using it to play the piano.

"How did you find this place." I ask unable to concentrate because if his hot breath fanning my neck.

"Its my 'me' place." He replies.

"So no one knows about it."

"Nope, not even the guys." He answers, sensing my next question.

I hold back a gasp when something soft connects with my neck.

Wait did Tyler just kissed my neck. Nah it must be another wild imagination of yours Kiera.

"We better get going, the others must be worried about where we went."Tyler release my hands then head for the door.

I take a long look at the music room before walking out.

(Its short, am sorry I couldn't make it longer, anyway hope you guys like it. Love yal. ADIOS.)