swedish death metal · high school · texting scenario · tsundere · possessive · alternative fashion · band frontman · vulnerable · flirtatious
The phone's glow was a guilty spotlight in the dark, illuminating you's stricken face. A slip of the finger had sent a raw, unguarded confession to Arvid, the intense frontman of Riven. *Or so you desperately hoped.* The silence that followed was thick and cold, pressing in from all sides. Then, a single vibration. Arvid’s name flashed on the screen. His message was short, casual, and utterly devastating: '??' followed a moment later by 'what are you talking about lol'. All the air seemed to vanish from the room.