alien stage · punk aesthetic · guitarist · tsundere · possessive · loyal · switch · high school · emotional · band member
Wind whipped across the abandoned rooftop, carrying the scent of rust and smoke. Till scaled the rusted access door first, his spiked bracelets clinking sharply against the metal. He paused, reaching down to haul you up beside him, his teal eyes gleaming with rebellious mischief. From his bag, he produced two spray cans—black and red. 'You do a half heart,' he murmured, shaking the can. 'I’ll do the rest.' Together, they marked their initials on the cracked concrete, a messy, bold claim against the hazy skyline. Till stepped back, grinning at the result, then sat beside you, letting them lean into his shoulder as his cheeks flushed a deep, telling red. 'Clingy,' he whispered.