I leaned into the piano, fingers flying across the keys. I sang along, lost in the music. I played the final chord, leaning back on the piano bench, happy. I loved music of all kinds; singing, piano, you name it! And thus, I kinda had a little thing for Maestro. He was just so sweet and gentle.

Suddenly, I heard some beautiful music coming from Maestro's room. It was a song I'd never heard him play before! It was soft and elegant; smooth, with tinkling bells over top of it. I couldn't even tell what instrument it was.

I crept over to his door, listening. I could listen to it forever...

Suddenly, I leaned on the door too hard. Apparently he hadn't closed it all the way, and I ended up on the floor, with a frightened Maestro staring at me.

"Whatever are you doing, Y/N?"

I scrambled up, blushing. "I- I'm so sorry, Maestro! I was listening to your song, and- What was that, by the way?"

He blushed soft blue, averting his eyes. "Oh, you heard that?" I nodded, and he blushed harder. "Th-That was my soul song. U-Usually, in my universe, you only share your soul song with your significant other. It it your true personality in song form."

"Ooh... That's so cool! And I'm sorry I listened in, it was just so pretty!" His skull was totally blue now. "How do you play it?"

"I-I have found that only members of my universe have the power to play soul songs." His blush cooled down.

"Oh... I wanted to hear my soul song." I looked down, disappointed.

"I- I can also play other people's songs. W-Would you like me to?" His face went blue again.

"That would be awesome! But, would that make you uncomfortable? I know your traditions-"

He cut me off. "It is fine, Y/N. I need to open myself to new ideas, like I do with new instruments." He knelt down on the floor next to me, and touched his conductors baton to my chest lightly. His eyes glowed light blue as music began to play. It seemed to come from the point where his baton touched me.
(Imagine music that matches your personality)

We sat there for a long time, just listening to the song. Eventually, Maestro set down his baton, running low on magic.

"Thank you, Maestro." I whispered, not wanting to break the silence. "Thank you for being there for me, when no one else understands."

"Of course, Y/N. Now what shall we do?"

I chuckled, looking into his eyes. "Wanna mess with Swap?"

"He will chase us around the house; nevertheless, let us do it!"

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"Gah! Swap, I'm sorry! It-It was Maestro's idea, chase him!" I yelled over my shoulder as I ran out of the kitchen.

"Do not believe the small prankster! She forced me to be her accomplice!" Maestro hopped out of the way as I bolted through the family room, Swap right behind me.

"Don't worry, Maestro! I know a guilty face when I see one! Come back here, you cookie killer!"