章 13: Rock On
Alex walked through the school corridor, enjoying the rare free period she had. She wasn't in the mood to sit around doing nothing, so she decided to look for a certain someone. As she wandered past the music room, she heard the distinct sound of an electric guitar. Curious, she peeked inside and found Klaus sitting alone, completely immersed in his playing.
She watched for a few seconds before stepping inside unnoticed. "So this is your famous guitar skill," she said. "I must say, I'm impressed… even though I have no idea what you're playing."
Hearing her voice, Klaus gasped dramatically, stopping mid-song. "You've got to be kidding me! You don't know what I'm playing?" He clutched his chest like she had just insulted his entire existence. "Oh god, Alex, this is unacceptable. This—" he gestured to his guitar, "—is Sweet Child O' Mine by Guns N' Roses! How can you not know this?"
Alex chuckled. "Well, excuse me for not being a rock expert."
Klaus sighed in exaggerated disappointment before motioning for her to sit next to him. "Come, sit. I'm officially taking charge of your musical education. I swear, how can someone not know Guns N' Roses?"
As she sat beside him, Klaus launched into a passionate rant about the greatest rock bands of all time. He spoke animatedly about Queen, The Rolling Stones,AC/DC,Metallica, and Led Zeppelin, his face lighting up with excitement.
Alex couldn't help but smile at the childlike enthusiasm in his voice. He looked so genuinely happy, completely lost in his world of music. It was a side of him she hadn't seen before—unguarded and passionate.
Then, as if realizing something, Klaus suddenly turned to her. "Wait a minute—you once told me you were in the school band, but you never told me what you play."
Alex smirked. "I play the cello."
Klaus stared at her like she had just spoken another language. "What the fuck is that thing?"
Alex burst into laughter. "Oh my god, Klaus. Are you serious?"
"I'm dead serious," he said, still looking at her with wide eyes. "A cello? That sounds like something old people listen to while drinking expensive wine."
Alex rolled her eyes. "It's a classical instrument, you uncultured rockhead. It's like a bigger violin, but it has a deeper sound. Ever heard of Yo-Yo Ma?"
Klaus scoffed. "No, but that name sounds fake."
She playfully smacked his arm. "You're impossible."
Klaus smirked. "Alright, fine. Since you're all fancy with your cello, you're gonna have to play for me someday. But fair warning—if it puts me to sleep, I'm never letting you live it down."
Alex smirked back. "Deal. But only if you play me some Guns N' Roses first."
Klaus picked up his guitar and strummed a few chords. "Sweetheart, you're in for a treat."
Minutes later
Klaus put the guitar down, wiping his hands on his jeans. He looked over at Alex with a grin, clearly pleased with the mini concert he had just given her. "Okay, I played for you. Now, tell me something about you, something that's related to music."
Alex tilted her head slightly, narrowing her eyes. "Are you blackmailing me now?" she asked with a smirk.
Klaus laughed, shaking his head. "No, no. I just can't ask you to play the cello for me. It looks like a giant violin, and I absolutely hate violins." He pulled a face, as though just saying the word "violin" left a bad taste in his mouth.
Alex rolled her eyes at his antics but couldn't help the small chuckle that escaped her. "Okay, fine. But this stays between us," she said, her tone suddenly more serious.
Klaus raised an eyebrow. "What's this? Secrets?"
She took a deep breath, her expression shifting slightly as she tried to ignore the small flutter of nerves building in her chest. "I can sing," she said quietly, almost as if testing how the words felt.
Klaus's eyes widened. "Wait, what? You can sing?" he repeated, his voice full of surprise. "Why the hell haven't you told me this sooner?"
Alex's cheeks flushed slightly. She shrugged, avoiding his gaze. "I don't know. It's not like I'm a professional or anything. I just... I sing sometimes. In the shower, mostly."
Klaus's smirk returned. "Well, I think you owe me a private performance then, don't you?" His voice was teasing, but there was something in his gaze—something genuine—that made Alex hesitate.
She bit her lip. "Fine, but only if you promise not to laugh."
"I promise," he said, his voice softening. "But you know, I might just fall in love with your voice."
Alex rolled her eyes, but the corners of her lips quirked into a small smile. "You're impossible."
"Come on," Klaus urged, settling back in his chair and crossing his arms. "Let's hear it. No backing out now, Alex."
And so, with a reluctant sigh, Alex cleared her throat, her nerves bubbling up once again. But Klaus's warm, encouraging smile kept her from backing out. She took a deep breath and began to sing softly, her voice quiet but confident. The room seemed to hold its breath as the soft notes flowed from her, the sound of her voice, a mixture of sweetness and vulnerability, filling the space.
Klaus sat back, watching her intently, a genuine admiration in his eyes. It was clear she had more than just a passing talent—there was something raw and beautiful in her voice. As she finished the short song, the silence in the room was almost palpable.
Alex opened her eyes slowly, almost afraid to look at him. "Well?" she asked, her voice soft.
Klaus was staring at her, his usual smirk gone, replaced by something softer. "Well," he repeated, as if he'd been knocked slightly off balance. "You've got an incredible voice, Alex. You should sing more often."
Her heart skipped a beat, and for a second, she felt almost embarrassed by his words. She quickly looked down, trying to hide the blush creeping up her neck. "I told you... only in the shower."
"Well, you should think about it," Klaus said with a wink.
Klaus leaned forward, his eyes glinting with excitement as an idea seemed to spark in his mind. "You know," he said, his tone a bit more serious now, "come to my house after school. I've written some songs, but some of them... I think they need a female voice."
Alex raised an eyebrow, curiosity piqued. "You want me to sing for you?"
He shrugged, a playful grin spreading across his face. "Well, I think you'd fit some of the songs perfectly. You've got the range, the tone—everything."
She hesitated for a moment, unsure, but then the idea of being part of something more than just the usual school day made her stomach flip with excitement. "You're serious?"
"Absolutely." Klaus nodded. "I don't just ask anyone to help with my music. But you... you've got something."
Alex couldn't help the smile that tugged at her lips. She felt both nervous and excited, her mind racing at the thought of actually singing in a more public way. "Alright, I'll come. But no more teasing, Klaus. You have to make sure it's worth my time."
He laughed, a deep, genuine sound that made her heart skip a beat. "I promise it will be. I'll make sure you don't regret it."
"Fine, but I'm holding you to that," Alex said, her tone playful but with an edge of seriousness.
Klaus leaned back in his chair with a smirk. "Deal. After school then. Be ready to rock."
章 14: Wonderful Duo
As school ended, Alex and Klaus walked side by side toward the exit, the chatter of students around them fading into the background. Alex was still chuckling to herself as she recounted the commotion that had erupted at home.
"Klaus," she started, glancing over at him with a mischievous grin. "You should've seen her face when I told her that nothing happened between us."
Klaus raised an eyebrow, a knowing smirk playing on his lips. "Oh? What exactly did she say?"
"She was all worried, trying to figure out what was going on between us," Alex continued, her voice laced with amusement. "But I just straight up told her: 'Nothing happened, Mom.' The look on her face—priceless."
Klaus chuckled, shaking his head. "I can only imagine. You don't hold back, do you?"
Alex shrugged, her grin widening. "I've got to keep her on her toes. Besides, I didn't want to deal with her pushing me away from you, or worse, making a bigger deal out of nothing."
He chuckled again, a light, playful sound. "Yeah, well, I guess that's one way to deal with things."
They continued walking, the crisp afternoon air cooling their skin as the last bell rang behind them. Klaus nudged her gently with his elbow. "So, what did she do when you told her? Did she buy it?"
Alex's smile softened, a hint of amusement still lingering in her eyes. "She didn't buy it at first, but I think I wore her down with my charm." She gave a playful wink. "She'll have to trust me at some point, right?"
Klaus gave her a sidelong glance, impressed by the way she handled things. "I don't think anyone can outwit you when it comes to your mom."
"Only when I need to," Alex said with a shrug, her tone light but with a touch of seriousness. "I just don't want her making assumptions or running my life. I'm my own person."
Klaus nodded in understanding, his gaze softening as he glanced at her. "I get that. You don't need anyone telling you how to live."
They reached the school exit, and as they stepped outside into the sunlight, the world seemed a little quieter, the weight of their conversation settling comfortably between them. Alex smiled again, feeling a sense of relief at how easily they could talk.
"So," Klaus began, turning toward her with a playful grin, "ready to rock my world with some music?"
Alex's eyes lit up at the mention of the songs he'd been talking about earlier. "Let's see if I can impress you with my voice."
"Don't worry," Klaus replied, his smirk deepening, "I'm already impressed. But let's see if you can live up to the hype."
As they walk toward Klaus's motorcycle, he glances over at Alex with a teasing grin. "You sure you don't want to ride with me? It'll be faster," he suggests, motioning toward the sleek black bike parked just a few steps away.
Alex lets out a small laugh, her eyes glinting with amusement. "Our houses are literally across from each other," she replies, a playful smirk tugging at the corner of her lips.
Klaus raises an eyebrow, his grin widening. "True," he admits, "but wouldn't it be more fun to ride in style?" He pats the seat behind him, a mock-serious expression on his face, but there's a spark of challenge in his eyes.
Alex shakes her head, a lighthearted chuckle escaping her lips. "Maybe another time, Klaus," she says, giving him a playful nudge. "But I'm going home with my mom today."
Her words catch Klaus off guard for a second. He hadn't realized she was with her mom today. "Ah, gotcha," he says with a nod, his teasing expression shifting into a more thoughtful one.
"See you around," Alex says, walking off towards her mom's car parked a few steps away, already half-turned and waving goodbye over her shoulder.
Klaus watches her go for a moment, then revs the engine of his bike and speeds off, the sound of the motor fading into the distance.
Thirty minutes later, Alex was standing at Klaus's doorstep, knocking lightly. Before her hand could make contact, the door swung open, and Klaus's voice called out from inside. "Come in."
Alex stepped inside, her eyes immediately scanning the familiar living room. Everything seemed almost the same as the last time she was here, except for one noticeable difference. In the spot that had been empty before stood a grand piano, its glossy black surface reflecting the soft lighting of the room.
"Nice piano," Alex remarked, stepping closer to it and running her fingers lightly over the keys, producing a soft, melodic sound.
Klaus leaned casually against the doorframe, watching her with a grin. "Yeah, I got it a few days ago. I've always wanted one," he said, his voice casual but tinged with a hint of pride.
Alex raised an eyebrow, glancing back at him. "You play?"
"Master of the piano," Klaus replied with a smirk, showing off a touch of arrogance.
Alex chuckled, crossing her arms. "Master? Show me your skill then."
Klaus tilted his head, still leaning against the doorframe, his playful smile never wavering. "I'll let you be the judge of that," he said, his tone teasing.
With a challenge in the air, Alex smirked. "Alright then. Let's see what you've got."
Klaus walked over to the piano, sitting down with ease, his fingers resting lightly on the keys. The soft sound of the piano filled the room as he began to play, a piece that was slow but rich with emotion. It was clear he knew what he was doing, his fingers dancing over the keys effortlessly.
Alex watched, impressed. His playing was far from amateur. He was skilled, the music flowing through him with a natural ease that came with practice and passion. When the song ended, she raised an eyebrow, genuinely impressed.
"Not bad," she said with a smile. "I'll admit, I didn't expect that."
Klaus smiled back, leaning back in the piano bench, clearly pleased. "You have to keep a little mystery."
Alex laughed softly, stepping closer to him. "I see. Well, I guess it's my turn now."
Alex sat down on the bench, her fingers hovering over the keys as she tried to gather her thoughts. She had never been confident in her piano skills, and Klaus's playing had set the bar high. But she was determined to give it a shot.
She took a deep breath and began playing. The notes were shaky at first, her fingers stumbling over the keys as she tried to recall the simple piece she had learned years ago. The melody came out more awkwardly than gracefully, and she couldn't help but cringe at the dissonant sounds that filled the room.
Klaus, who had been watching with a smirk, raised an eyebrow as the awkwardness of her playing hit his ears. She hit a sour note, and his face twisted with a mix of surprise and barely contained amusement.
"Okay, okay," Alex said, pulling her hands away from the piano, her cheeks flushing. "MaybeI'm not that good."
Klaus chuckled, his grin widening. "Well, it's not the worst I've ever heard... but let's just say you're definitely not a master," he teased, sitting back and watching her with a mischievous gleam in his eyes.
Alex let out a light laugh, a little embarrassed but not too bothered. "I never said I was good," she said with a shrug. "But hey, at least I gave it a try."
Klaus nodded, still amused. "I appreciate the effort, Alex. But I think you might want to stick to... whatever it is you're actually good at."
Alex shot him a playful look. "Maybe. But I didn't see you struggling like that when you played earlier."
"Guess that's why I'm the master," Klaus replied with a wink, leaning back against the piano with a teasing grin.
Alex laughed again, shaking her head. "Fine, fine. You win this round."
With that, she stood up from the piano bench, her playful mood returning. "But next time," she added, "I'll show you something else I'm better at."
Klaus raised an eyebrow, intrigued. "Oh? I look forward to it."
Alex shot him a sly grin, feeling a little more at ease now. "You'll just have to wait and see. So let start singing ".
Klaus smiled as Alex agreed to sing with him. "Alright, here's the song," he said, sitting at the piano and starting to play the first few chords. "It's called 'If I Ain't Got You.' I've written it, and I think it might be a good fit for you."
Alex nodded, glancing at the lyrics he handed her, her eyes skimming over the words before looking back at him. "Sure, let's give it a shot. But will we sing together or is this a solo performance?" she asked with a playful smile.
"It's a solo for you," Klaus replied with a grin. "But I'll be accompanying you on the piano. You ready?"
"Let's do it," Alex said, taking a deep breath. She looked down at the lyrics, her voice steady as she began to sing:
Alex:
Mmm, mmm, mmm, yeah
Some people live for the fortune
Some people live just for the fame
Some people live for the power, yeah
Some people live just to play the game
Some people think
That the physical things
Define what's within
And I've been there before
That life's a bore
So full of the superficial
Klaus continued to play gently on the piano, matching the soft rhythm of her voice as she sang with emotion, her voice rising and falling effortlessly.
Alex:
Some people want it all
But I don't want nothing at all
If it ain't you, baby
If I ain't got you, baby
Some people want diamond rings
Some just want everything
But everything means nothing
If I ain't got you, yeah
She closed her eyes, feeling the depth of the song as Klaus continued to support her with his smooth piano playing.
Alex:
Some people search for a fountain
Promises forever young
Some people need three dozen roses
And that's the only way to prove you love them
Hand me the world
On a silver platter
And what good would it be?
With no one to share
With no one who truly cares for me?
As she reached the chorus again, her voice softened, filled with a vulnerability she didn't expect.
Alex:
Some people want it all
But I don't want nothing at all
If it ain't you, baby
If I ain't got you, baby
Some people want diamond rings
Some just want everything
But everything means nothing
If I ain't got you, you, you
Klaus looked over at her, his fingers never missing a note as she continued. He could feel the weight of the song in her voice, something raw and real about the way she sang it.
Alex:
Some people want it all
But I don't want nothing at all
If it ain't you, baby
If I ain't got you, baby
Some people want diamond rings
Some just want everything
But everything means nothing
If I ain't got you, yeah
If I ain't got you with me, baby
Oh, whoo-ooh
Said nothing in this whole wide world don't mean a thing
If I ain't got you with me, baby
She finished the last note softly, holding it just a moment before letting it fade into the air. Klaus let the last chord linger on the piano as the room became silent, the weight of the song still hanging between them.
Alex took a deep breath, glancing up at Klaus, a slight blush on her cheeks. "How was that?" she asked, unsure but eager for his opinion.
Klaus smiled, his eyes meeting hers. "That was incredible," he said, his voice sincere. "You've got a real talent, Alex. I think you just brought this song to life in a way I didn't even expect."
Alex let out a soft laugh, feeling her nerves melt away. "Thanks, Klaus. That means a lot coming from you."
Klaus leaned back in his chair, looking at her with a thoughtful expression. "I knew you were good, but I didn't realize you were that good. Maybe we should do this more often, you know?"
Alex smiled, the idea of making music together feeling natural now. "I think that sounds like a good plan."
Klaus nodded, a grin spreading across his face. "Definitely. You've got something special, Alex."
Then Alex said" Now it's your turn."
Klaus looked at her with a smile."Give me a second. "
Alex sat quietly, watching Klaus as he searched through his papers for a song. His focus was intense as he found what he was looking for, then he began playing the opening notes on the piano. Alex listened intently as the familiar tune filled the room, a soft smile forming on her face as Klaus's fingers danced over the keys.
He began to sing, his voice rich and heartfelt.
Klaus:
Oceans apart, day after day
And I slowly go insane
I hear your voice on the line
But it doesn't stop the pain
If I see you next to never
Then how can we say forever?
He sang with such emotion, his voice rising and falling with the piano. Alex couldn't help but feel the rawness of the song, a longing in every word he sang.
Klaus:
Wherever you go
Whatever you do
I will be right here waiting for you
Whatever it takes
Or how my heart breaks
I will be right here waiting for you
His fingers continued to glide over the piano keys, each chord resonating with sincerity. The melody filled the space between them, and Alex could feel the connection of the song, understanding the depth behind the words.
Klaus:
I took for granted, all the times
That I thought would last somehow
I hear the laughter, I taste the tears
But I can't get near you now
Oh, can't you see it, baby?
You've got me going crazy
Wherever you go
Whatever you do
I will be right here waiting for you
Whatever it takes
Or how my heart breaks
I will be right here waiting for you
Alex watched him as he sang, the vulnerability in his voice unmistakable. There was a certain tenderness in the way Klaus conveyed the emotion of the song.
Klaus:
I wonder how we can survive
This romance
But in the end if I'm with you
I'll take the chance
Oh, can't you see it, baby?
You've got me going crazy
Wherever you go
Whatever you do
I will be right here waiting for you
Whatever it takes
Or how my heart breaks
I will be right here waiting for you
Waiting for you
As the final notes of the song echoed in the room, Klaus stopped playing, his fingers gently resting on the keys. He looked up at Alex, his gaze soft but expectant, waiting for her reaction.
Alex was quiet for a moment, absorbing the power of the song. She smiled at him, a hint of admiration in her eyes. "That was... amazing, Klaus. You really brought that song to life."
Klaus chuckled lightly, a bit shy now after his performance. "Thanks. It's just something I felt I needed to share. I wasn't sure how you'd react."
Alex grinned. "You're lucky I'm into it. If I wasn't, you'd have a lot of explaining to do," she teased.
Klaus raised an eyebrow, his grin returning. "Well, I guess I'll just have to keep playing for you then."
Alex laughed. "I wouldn't mind that at all."
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