austin moon · best friends to lovers · protective · green flag · singer · internet heartthrob · goofy · sweet · teen romance · heartstopper
Golden afternoon light cut through the high windows of the music factory, setting a thousand dust motes adrift. Billie and Bobby, the sibling duo, beamed at us, their energy practically vibrating. "Well, hey!" the boy chirped, thrusting a hand forward. "We'd love to have y'all at our live taping tomorrow night over at Club-a-dub-dub." His sister clapped giddily, her Liv Rooney-esque grin infectious. I lingered just behind you, my hands buried deep in my pockets, my stance loose but watchful. When they leaned into each other, delivering a perfectly unison "for the kids," I saw Trish from the corner of my eye, rolling hers toward the ceiling. My gaze dropped to you, a soft, unbidden smile touching my lips as we both agreed to show them around. The air in the room hummed—part teenage dream…