For You (f!reader x f!crush)
I finally did it! I finally perfected ______'s song! It's been six months since _____ and I began dating, and it has been the best time of my life. I wanted to make something for her to show her just how much I love her for our six month anniversary, so I decided that I would write her her own special song that I will play for her on the ______.
She was always fascinated by the way I play the ______. She thinks it is a beautiful instrument and she loves my soft and gentle way of playing it. From time to time, I play music for her on it because she enjoys listening, but she's never heard me play a song that I've composed; especially not a song that I've composed specifically for her.
I can't wait to show her! I'm so excited that my heart feels like it's going to explode! Of course, I am a little nervous about whether or not she'll actually like it, but I know that I've spent a lot of time combining notes and rhythms that will show her exactly how I feel. Not spending another second worrying about the possibilities of how she will react, I texted her to meet me in the music room before school tomorrow. Tomorrow is our anniversary, and I can't wait to play my heart out to her. After happily thinking about these facts, I slowly dozed off to sleep.
-Time skip-
I'm starting to feel a little nervous. I've been sitting in the music room with my ____ for about 20 minutes now, but _____ hasn't shown up yet. School starts in 10 minutes and I'm getting more and more anxious with every second that passes.
Suddenly, _____ bursts into the room looking as if she had been running the whole way. "I'm so sorry, _____," she said between heavy breaths. "I woke up late and ran in order to get here as fast as I could."
I stood up and walked over to her giving her a tight hug, and said, "Go sit down and relax. This song is for you."
She did as I instructed after I let go of her and went back to my _____. I began to play the instrument. Happy, whimsical, and passionate music filled the room, causing ____'s eyes to widen. She had never heard another song like this, because I made sure to make this song as unique and perfect as her.
Once I stopped playing, she clapped and stood up with joyful tears falling from her beautiful eyes running down her face past her wide smile. When I got up, she ran to me and embraced me before cupping my face and placing a sweet kiss on my lips that gladly returned.
"Did you compose this yourself?" She asked.
"Yup."
"What's it called?"
"My Love for _____."
She then pulled me into another sweet kiss. "I love it sweetheart! It's absolutely amazing! I love you so much!"
"I love you more!"
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