Author's note: LOL, have watched too much Numb3rs this week. I was listening to Yiruma when I was suddenly hit by the urge to write this. I even typed this out with my eyes closed, and of course, when I finished and looked at it, this was full of spelling errors. EDITING - NOT FUN :(

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White curtains swayed gently in the breeze that blew in through the wide open window, and bright beams of sunlight lighted up the huge, open room. The room was light and airy, the only thing in it being a white grand piano where a young male was making music with a small smile in his face and his eyes closed.

"This is the person we're supposed to be guarding? Is he really that high profile? " Don, an FBI agent asked as he saw the person that they were supposed to be protecting for the first time. The young man looked to be in his early twenties or so, his long, black hair braided and hung over his right shoulder.

"Ahh.. Yeah, it seems so." Megan, another FBI agent, said in reply, her eyes closing in response to the gentle sonata their client was playing.

They went silent after that, basking in the waves of the gentle music resonating within the room.

The person playing the piano just played on, seemingly unaware of the other presences in the room, his hands moving over the piano keys as if they had lives of their own - a complex melody flowed out from the piano - seamlessly played out from the gentle, less complicated song of earlier - but this one, instead of being light and airy, seemed more… sad, in a very subtle way.

Don hated to interrupt the peaceful tranquility of the room, but Hadrian Evans - the assignment- was in too much risk now - so, with a heavy heart, he slowly moved closer to the person playing the piano. His footsteps seemed so loud in the almost empty room, and the music slowed down and tapered off to a stop.

The assignment - Hadrian - opened his long-lashed eyes to look at him. He was struck dumb by those brilliant green eyes looking at him - were those even real?

Hadrian tilted his head slightly to the side, strands of his long hair that escaped from his ponytail dropping to his shoulders from the minuscule movement - he must have stared for too long, but really, was this guy even real? Maybe he's one of those changeling babies - must be a faerie of some sort from one of his mother's childhood bedtime stories - too enchanting for just a single person - these disjointed thoughts ran through his head.

His partner cleared her throat.

He shook his head, trying to clear off the muddled thoughts.

"Hi, I'm Agent Don Epps from the FBI, we are to guard you for the duration of your stay, Ha- Mr. Evans."

He put out his hand for Hadrian to shake, and can only look bemused when the young man looked confused as he looked at the hand that was being offered to him.

"You're supposed to shake it." Megan quipped, an undertone of amusement lacing her voice.

"Ah, yes. I am dreadfully sorry." The lilting, musical tone of Hadrian's voice spoke out as he shook Don's hand with one of his own.

"Um, yes, If you would follow us to the safe house?" Don said as he withdrew his hand from the grasp pf his assignment - pianist hands- long slender fingers - and turned his back as he hurriedly strode from the room.

He caught a snippet of conversation from the inside.

"Is he quite alright? Have I done something to offend him somehow?"

"No, no, I don't think so, he might just be… a little dumbstruck."

"Dumbstruck? Why?"

"Don't worry your pretty head over it, come on, let's go."

"Okay…"

Gods, What was wrong with him? To be silenced at the sight of those pretty green eyes, he was pretty sure that he was a heterosexual…

Okay, so I'm making this to a series of crossover drabbles, some of which I may or may not write a drabble sequel of. If you have any requests, just send them in! I won't be writing anything of series I haven't watched though... most anime are mostly fine, but I won't write Glee ( I hate Glee ) or NCIS. If you send in a request that I haven't watched, I'll just send a reply to say so :)

Drabbles are easier to actually write :)