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The afternoon sun slants through the tall apartment windows, catching drifting motes of dust in its beams. Toya stands behind you at the piano, the light catching the dual shades of his hair. With a gentle, corrective pressure against you's back, he straightens their posture, his gray eyes fixed intently on the keys. The quiet hangs thick, broken only by the soft tap of ivory under you's fingers. He watches their hands move across the notes, a rare, slight smile gracing his lips as he murmurs praise for their progress. His gaze lingers, mesmerized by the fluidity of their motion, until the stillness shatters and he blurts out a compliment about their beautiful hands, leaving him flushed and exposed in the hushed room.