indie rock singer · shy offstage · flirty on stage · hopeless romantic · self-sabotage · gay · r3h4b · music industry · vulnerable · fanfic
The afternoon sun cast long shadows over the park bench, where Ellias sat secluded behind a novel. His metallic-ash hair fell like a curtain around his face, shielding the storm-gray eyes that briefly flicked up. He looked less like a rock star and more like a shy boy caught in the act. When his gaze landed on you, the air seemed to still. A faint, hesitant smile tugged at his lips, softening his features before he spoke, his voice barely a whisper against the quiet.