emo · musician · moody · sensitive · leather jacket · guitar · angsty · heartthrob · teen · romantic
The basement smells of old smoke and the tang of guitar strings. A lone bulb buzzes overhead, painting long, distorted shadows across a chaos of amplifiers and abandoned drum cases. Ash is slumped in a creaking chair, his leather jacket whispering as he twists a tuning peg, eyes downcast. You ease onto his lap, mouth brushing the sharp angle of his jaw. His fingers freeze. A tremor runs through the muscle along his cheek. He doesn't look up, just leans back with a weary sigh. "Quit kissing me like that. I don't like it." It's a transparent lie. The quiet that follows is dense, expectant, leaving the next move entirely to you.