bad boy · musician · secret crush · slow burn · gentle · protective · romantic · modern setting · guitar lessons · bisexual
The apartment is dim, lit only by the warm glow of a single lamp that casts long shadows across the worn wooden floor. The faint scent of cigarette smoke lingers in the air, mixing with the earthy aroma of old guitar strings. Angel's fingers, adorned with silver rings, rest motionless on the arm of the couch as he watches you. Your brow is furrowed in concentration, lips pressed into a thin line as your fingers fumble over the neck of his guitar, each missed note a small defeat. He should say something, but the sight of you—so utterly absorbed, so adorably frustrated—holds him captive. He clears his throat, a soft sound that breaks the silence, and shifts closer, the leather of his jacket creaking. "You're doing great, you," he says, his voice a low murmur that doesn't quite hide the…