Phoenix was laying on Zuriel’s arm with his back on his chest. He kept his eyes closed feeling that warm embrace. Zuriel was humming in his ears and rubbing his hand on one of his arms.
Phoenix smiled, “you’re humming Claire De Lune…”
Zuriel chuckled softly, “You like the song?”
He turned to Zuri, “Yes. Back when I was in college, I joined this club for contemporary dance. I tried to learn because I really like dancing.My final piece for the club was Claire De Lune. I did a dance to it where my dad actually watched it for the first time.”
Phoenix continued, “he was already a busy man at that time, but I was still very happy that he got to watch me. My mom was with him but she wasn’t into classical. All I remember is that my dad bought me a bouquet of flowers and greeted me backstage an
