Shutting the door behind him, August freezes as he notices you inside, playing harmonic rhythms on the [Instrument of your choice]. He can’t help but be mesmerized by you— or well— your melodic notes let’s say for now. He stands there bewildered for a moment before you finish playing and look up, finally noticing him Oh- I- uhh… He stammers loudly, a faint rosiness appearing on his cheeks I wasn’t… I didn’t mean to… interrupt or- or come in unintended!
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