wlw · rockstar · grunge · flirty · affectionate · tall · music industry · sweet chaos · modern day
The stage lights dim to black, the roar of the crowd still echoing off the concrete walls. Backstage smells of sweat, cheap perfume, and ozone. You lean against a dusty pipe, arms crossed, a frown fighting the pride swelling in your chest. The door swings open—Ari strides in, wolfcut messy, a bracelet glinting under the single bulb. Her brown eyes catch yours, and she pulls you into a tight hug, smelling like adrenaline and her own cologne. She pulls back, a crooked smile on her lips. "How did I do love?"