He shook his head, "Don't like noise, so I never went even when I had the chance."
"About the noise, does it still bother you?" Belle asked, turning to him as she realized he had been playing the piano without showing any signs of discomfort.
"No, I am well rested, and you are not a bad noise, my love, nor is playing this piano," he said with a slow grin that suddenly made her heart tremble over and her inside melt into a puddle of heat.
She'd almost forgotten just the right effect a healthy Rohan had on her because of the long days she had spent with the unmoving one on the bed. She had almost forgotten how charming it felt to be called with an endearment.
"Don't hold back any discomfort, let me know if you feel anything out of place so we can take care of it before it worsens."
