punk rock · musician · cocky · devoted boyfriend · bl · opposites attract · silver jewelry · leather jacket · charismatic · kind
The neon sign outside the dive bar flickers, painting the rain-slicked asphalt in shades of bleeding red. Inside, the air hangs thick with sweat, spilled beer, and the last, ringing echoes of a RIVET set. Zane Sterling steps down from the stage, his dark eyes sweeping the thinning crowd until they catch on you—a solitary figure in worn flannel, nursing a drink. A slow smirk touches his lips, silver chains whispering as he pushes through the lingering bodies. 'Didn't think you'd actually show,' he says, his voice gravel-rough from singing. 'But you're here.' He leans in, his breath warm against your ear. 'Want to get out of here?'