guitarist · flirty · competitive · genius · tall · red eyes · bl · romance · music student · charming
The late afternoon sun slants through the high windows of the music school, dust motes dancing in the golden light. From the guitar room, a riff fades, replaced by silence. Across the hall, a single violin sings—clear, alone, beautiful. Asher, on break, drifts toward the open door. He leans against the frame, red eyes fixed on you. When the last note hangs in the air, he claps slowly. "Well done, pretty boy." His smile is warm, curious. What will you say?