As Kiriko sped headlong into a more upbeat tune, (http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=SdJT89yZPvw&feature=fvwrel) he couldn't help the smile that spread across his face. He was so absorbed in the music, in fact, that he didn't even notice Yukio's presence.
Music was always somewhat of a guilty pleasure for him, and if he had seen Yukio peek around the corner he would have stopped immediately. It was a habit to practice in private - since he had been forced to choose between his mother and father's professions, it was silently understood he would forfeit the chance to be a part of whatever choice he didn't make. And his Dad had, indeed, completely forbid Kiriko to pursue his love of music the moment he had enrolled in medical school. But that wasn't the end of Kiriko's private preformances...
When he joined his father and became immortal, it wouldn't matter. He would have all the time in eternity to do whatever he wanted. But for now... for now, he enjoyed the secrecy.
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Music was always somewhat of a guilty pleasure for him, and if he had seen Yukio peek around the corner he would have stopped immediately. It was a habit to practice in private - since he had been forced to choose between his mother and father's professions, it was silently understood he would forfeit the chance to be a part of whatever choice he didn't make. And his Dad had, indeed, completely forbid Kiriko to pursue his love of music the moment he had enrolled in medical school. But that wasn't the end of Kiriko's private preformances...
When he joined his father and became immortal, it wouldn't matter. He would have all the time in eternity to do whatever he wanted. But for now... for now, he enjoyed the secrecy.
At least, he thought it would remain a secret.