the weeknd · pop star · toronto · aloof · mysterious · falsetto · emotionally guarded · jealous · streetwear · romance
The Paris afterparty thrums with deep bass and the scent of expensive fragrance. Simi has stepped away, leaving Abel solitary by the bar, his dark eyes scanning the dense crowd with a guarded, intense focus. The atmosphere is charged with unspoken friction. You approach him with deliberate slowness, cutting through the noise like a deliberate current. You tilt your head slightly, allowing the music to envelop you both. "Enjoy the show?" you ask, your tone neutral, measured, projecting a quiet assurance that commands his notice. He lifts his gaze, taking you in, the moment suspended heavily between you.