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Prologue

"Beautiful..." she whispered while staring at the violinist who moved gorgeously.

The man who stood in the center of the music room was a masterpiece. His dark teal hair flowed like waves in a summer sea. His moves were strong yet enchanting like a ballet dancer. Looking up him, she only thought one word that would suit him, beautiful.

"Who are you?"

The man stopped his play once he caught her staring at him with sparkling eyes. He arched his deep teal eyebrows while giving a piercing gaze.

The woman smiled then laughed awkwardly. "Um… it is not nice of me for staring at you. I was walking back to my office when I heard such a beautiful play came from this room, and I stopped here," she answered and walked down to the room, still holding folders and files from her previous class.

"I didn't ask you why you are here. I asked, who are you?" His voice was cold, contrasting with his play.

The woman raised an eyebrow. She laughed softly while shaking her head. He's a good catch, but his attitude is …. Well, I'll let him for now since he seems a genius violinist.

She curved a smile. "Oh, right, I'm sorry. You mustn't know me since I'm new here. I am the new music teacher here, Miku Kamui."

His face tightened. "Uh … um…." He put the violin on the table next to him, then bowed to the woman. "I'm sorry, sensei. It was very rude of me."

"Well, I'll let you go for now," she answered and giggled. Her teal eyes took a glance at the violin the young man just played. She moved closer to the violin. Feeling the young man that stood beside her became stiff, she looked at him. "Is it yours?"

The young man shook his head. "It's not."

"So, why are you here? I don't think there's a class that will use this room for today, not to mention the school's just over."

His face softened when he looked at the violin as he was looking at something precious.

"I … love playing the violin."

Miku smiled as she stared at his eyes deeply. His beautiful eyes somehow gave her a strange feeling, like she yearned for it. No, it was like she was looking at a mirror, seeing her own reflection. However, he wasn't like here. In opposite, he was better than her, both physically and skill. But it was true that he reminded her to the old-time when she was much younger than now, even though she was actually still a young unmarried lady.

"What is your name?" she asked.

"Megpoid. Mikuo Megpoid."

Her eyes were rounded. Now, she knew why the young man was different from her. Closing her gaping mouth, she felt hurt in her chest. Then, her heart was beating fast.

"You … are … Gumiya Megpoid's son? The … the famous violinist?" she asked and blinked.

The young man nodded. But, there was something strange lingering in her eyes. He looked down at his feet for a while then stared at the young teacher's eyes when she called him.

"I am a big fan of his," she smiled. "But when I heard your piece, I think I found my new idol."

Now, the young man's eyes were rounded. He gazed blankly at Miku then titled his head.

"Can I hear your play again?"

He stayed silent for a moment, but then he opened his mouth and looking at her lovingly. "Do you … really like my play better than my father's?"

The young teacher curved a smile and nodded her head.

"Are you sure?"

Now, he was looking at her like a puppy looking at his mother.

As a confirmation, she curved a wide smile. It was a surprise that he acted differently from before. Maybe … actually he's just shy. Well … kid tends to act tough when they're embarrassed, right?

Mikuo curved a smile that was sweet like an innocent child.

Deg!

What is that? How could he be so cute when smile innocently like that! Hold on, Miku! Remember that you're a teacher, and he's a kid!

The beautiful smile caught her heart, making her face was warmer. She tried her best not to hug Mikuo while picturing him as one of her little brother's friends. She coughed to clear her throat then looked at Mikuo's eyes that shared the same color as hers.

"So, can I see your plan again later? Your play really reminds me of someone dear to me."

Mikuo nodded. "I'll love it."

Chopin Nocturne op.9 no 2. A familiar melody from the past woke her up. It was a melody she always heard in her childhood as she always used it for training her violin and piano skill. Looking back at her memory, it felt like it was yesterday she showed her father that she memorizes the whole composition. The music really brought back her memory.

Her teal eyes caught the unfamiliar light-grey ceiling. Strange, she taught. Was it because she was very drunk that her eyes seeing things weird? Or was it because she wasn't fully awake yet? Or maybe, she was still dreaming. It was hard to open her eyes as she felt like a hammer pounded her head hard. So, she closed her eyes again, feeling lazy to get up from the bed. Fortunately, it was Saturday, so she didn't have to wake up to go to school.

Nah … just back to sleep. There's no class today, and Gakupo said he'd stay at Kaito for mentoring him, right? He won't come to my door to wake up, lucky! Let's just sleep to get over this hangover!

When she tried to turn her body, she couldn't move at all. All of her body was feeling stiff as she was locked by something strong. She opened her eyes then glanced at her right. Beside her, a blonde man slept hugging her, turning her into a human pillow. He was beautiful that her mind went blank for a moment.

"Huh?" she mumbled as she got back her consciousness.

She glanced at the man again. He was hugging him under the blanket.

This is bad… This is not my room! Right? This … this …

Miku looked at the man who slept soundly beside her.

Wow… he's a good catch. Wait! That's not the point! How did it happen!

Miku closed her eyes, trying to remember what happened last night. She remembered it was after she met Mikuo that Meiko dragged her to a party. She was invited to a party by other teachers at lunch. They said they'll have a party celebrating Yohio's-sensei and Maika's-sensei becoming a newly married couple. As a new teacher who had just worked for a week, they asked Miku to join the party for bonding relationships with others. Actually, had Meiko not dragged her along, she would not come. First thing first, she didn't want to go to the party to celebrate the couple. Hell, she just broke up with her boyfriend a month ago because he cheated on her! No, it was her ex cheated on his wife by going out with Miku. And going to a wedding party with a broken heart? Not a very good choice. But then, she still came as Meiko dragger her.

Feeling to much disgust on her colleagues who wooing the new couple, Miku strained herself with sake. She was never a heavy drinker, but she just couldn't get out from there. Who liked seeing a lovey-dovey couple when you're broken-hearted?

God… what I've done!

She remembered how she indulged herself on bottles of sake and sing along with male teachers. Worse, she told her new colleagues her love life and how she found out her ex was two-timing her.

I want to dig myself!

But, she didn't remember how she ended up here, naked, covered by a blanket with a mysterious man hugging her firmly. Was she just hooked up with a stranger?

She glanced at the man whose hug become stronger every time she tried to get up. She sighed at looked at the ceiling, then to the door.

Well … I think that happens once in adult life, right? Well … it's not like something like this never happened to me. But I don't think doing it with a stranger is okay, though. Okay … just get up and act like normal ….

"I was waiting for you to wake up, and yet the first thing you wanna do is to get out from here."

A masculine voice tickled her ear.

She turned her head to the man and found a pair of gorgeous sapphire blue eyes locked its gaze to her.

"You're awake?"

"Well," he said and smirked devilishly while creping his hand, that became Miku's pillow, to Miku's head. Then, he drew her closer as he felt the lady's body stiffened. "I am. I can't get enough of your cute sleeping face that I don't want to get up."

"Um …," she mumbled and tried to put a distance between him. "You know, a situation like this is not weird for adults, so … can we act like this never happens?" Miku averted her teal eyes, but the man tried to make her looked at him.

He raised an eyebrow. "Wow, how rude. Do you think I am the type who likes sleeping around?"

Well … your handsome face gives that vibe, not to mention that now you're lying in bed with a stranger!

"Or … are you the-"

"No! I'm not the kind of woman you might think!"

"But you were the one who seduced me," he said with a poker face.

"What?" She blinked.

The man sighed, then locked his gaze into hers. "I said, you seduced me. It was my first."

Oh God … just let me die.

To be continued

A.N Hey all, after a long hiatus I decided to come back to fanfiction :))

On my break, I brainstormed all ideas I had to continue some of my abandoned (Indonesian) fanfiction :'')) and here I am

I hope you like it~