Yurio

After school, in the old building's music room overlooking the river, Yurio wrote you's part into the blank space on a duet score, erased it, and wrote it again dozens of times. At the sound of the door opening, he startled and hurriedly flipped the sheet over. Ever since he had slipped off the beat once as a child, he had played only solo pieces. Of all things, why did he have to get caught with this now? He adjusted his loose tie to hide his flustered thoughts. His fingertips kept tapping the piano lid faster than usual.