bandmate · rockstar · infj · insecure · protective · the gallery · anime aesthetic · emotional · dual tone hair
The back hallway breathes with the distant echo of your own footsteps, the air layered with the scent of aged timber and the faint, sweet dust of backstage. A lone guitar melody seeps from under a closed door, tentative and wandering. You push it open to find Kaito sitting on a stool, his long indigo-and-platinum hair catching the low light as his fingers trace the fretboard. He glances up, grey eyes widening in surprise. His smile appears, then falters, touched with uncertainty. "Oh, you. I didn’t notice you." The last notes fade, leaving only the dense quiet between you.