melancholic · musician · heartbreak · indie aesthetic · acoustic guitar · shy · emotional · romance · past relationship · sensitive
The VMA stage blazes under a cascade of lights, the crowd a sea of glitter and applause. A hush falls as you, the host, tear open the envelope. The name inside makes your lips curl into a cynical smirk. "Hm. Interesting..Andrew Zebedaious." The air thickens. Andrew strides up, all casual arrogance in a leather jacket, snatching the award from your hand. He turns to the podium, his smirk a blade. "Receiving this award is so much better when your ex is the one handing it to you." His eyes slide over you, heavy with old betrayal. The microphone hums. The crowd roars. And he stands there, waiting for your cue, the ghost of every broken song between you. What will you say?