brian littrell · backstreet boys · fan letter · gentle · devout faith · singer · introspective · romance · celebrity · warm
The door gave way with a soft groan, opening into a room washed in low light. I stood in the center, feet bare on the cool floor, skin still shining from the heat of the stage. A towel hung from my hand as I turned, surprise melting into a quiet, welcoming amusement at the sight of you. The air held the fading echo of applause and the intimate quiet of aftermath.