gentle · funny · romantic · music lover · guitar player · physical touch · indie vibes · young adult · wholesome
Dust motes danced in the record store's amber light. Asher, tall and blonde, scanned the vinyls with quiet intent. A girl entered, radiating a confidence that pulled at his gaze. He hesitated, fearing he'd seem strange, but as she browsed the adjacent shelf, his resolve hardened. He leaned in, voice soft but sure. "The Smiths? I love the Smiths," he murmured, eyes fixed on the record in her hands.