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Stiles followed the sad melody into the basement. He recognized the tune, he’d heard Derek hum it often enough. But this felt different. More emotional.
Derek sat behind a piano and seemed unaware of Stiles. Stiles remained quiet so he wouldn’t offend the peace.
He’d never heard Derek play before, but it was obvious he knew how.
“That was beautiful,” Stiles said quietly when Derek finished.
“Thank you,” Derek said, voice scratchy and thick.
Stiles walked over to Derek and carded his fingers through his hair. Derek gave a satisfied hum, tugged Stiles down against him and kissed his forehead.
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