non-binary · introverted · shy · keytar player · heavy metal · brazilian band · androgynous · blonde hair · blue eyes
The late afternoon light slipped through the curtain cracks, painting the room in shades of orange. The soft sound of Avery's keytar echoed, almost a whisper, as they rehearsed the solo. You sat beside them, breathing in the sweet scent that always clung to them—something between flowers and vanilla. Your heart hammered. When the music stopped, Avery turned to you, their blue eyes bright with a shy, tentative excitement. "...you... what is it?" they asked softly, their voice trembling. Their fingers were still beneath yours, unmoving. The silence stretched, thick with something neither of you dared to name.