Disclaimer: The mind belongs to no one, really. Koge-Donbo, however, owns the rights to this series. I have the right to make things up in concerning the characters, though. I haven't been sued yet, so… yes.

Warnings: Confusing/random writing with a point that can't seem to be found. Unable to find enough different words/seems to use whatever words she thinks make sense but doesn't really. Character contemplation (if that can be counted as a warning).

Writer's slump refuses to leave me alone. School really must be turning my mind to mush…

Mi Yong Yi this time. Not much to say. Basing it off their relationship and the one comment Kazune made to Karin about the relationship between Miyon and Yuuki (volume 4). Not much else to say.

Miyon 01

The sound of the piano was so clear, vibrating beyond the physical world they were a part of, and it filled her with a sense of peace that was unachievable in the outside, hectic world. Times like there were rare in a day, especially with school exams coming up; and she couldn't help but relish the moment while it lasted.

Yuuki had been playing for so long, and Miyon had been there every part of the way. She had witnessed a number of his good and bad moments; where failure led to sulking, before he picked himself up again and tried again

That was what she admired in his the most; the fact that he didn't give up, even when it seemed impossible for him at the time.

She marveled at the sound that he could create, the music that was controlled and almost… perfect, beyond her, something that only he could touch, manipulate, and bring forth the beauty that would not be there otherwise. He was special, and she had known it for so long.

Admittedly, Miyon couldn't help but feel a little sad at the idea of her childhood friend moving on to a different school, but to hear the passion in his voice, and knowing the love of both piano and violin, she knew that he wanted her support. He seemed to beg for it, when he had first mentioned it to her, and it made her smile. There seemed to be the understanding that, if she had not wanted it, he would not go, merely because of her, but she would never allow him to make such a decision.

To see him happy, even if they were unable to spend as much time together as they used to, was enough for her. Besides, it wasn't like she couldn't visit him on their days off when she had time. Admittedly, work would become harder and they would be more restricted, but he was always happy to have her company, and they both cherished the time.

She knew it, and that was why she wasn't worried.

Miyon closed her eyes, allowing the notes to float over her head to the outside world, and couldn't stop the slight aching pain in her heart as the music Yuuki played reached her. These days wouldn't last, and even if she accepted it, it still hurt to know how limited their time really was.

When the playing stopped and the brunette looked over to her, questioning what she was thinking so deeply about, she could only smile, shake her head, and tell him how much he was improving. It wasn't an exaggeration, and he knew it and accepted it with the gentle kindness she knew he possessed.

It didn't matter what the future had in store for them. Even if they were to be parted physically, they would be connected by a much deeper bond from the soul, and it was enough to ease her pain.

Although neither would ever say it aloud, they knew it existed, and that was enough.

With his own small, almost timid, smile, Yuuki flicked through his music sheets. Upon his choice he told it to her, before he began to practice once more.

In a way, it was like a personal paradise only they shared.

That was enough for her.