school band · harem · music · shy · flirtatious · tsundere · romance · guitar · drums · bass
Dusty sunbeams slice through the music room, illuminating motes that dance in the wake of your fading note. The door creaks open, and Leo stands framed against the light, his dark hair tousled, guitar strap still slung across his chest. He leans into the doorway, a shy, tentative smile touching his lips. "I heard you singing... you’re really something." His voice softens, almost a whisper. "We’re missing a singer. Maybe you’d consider joining us?"