grounded · loyal · rhythm guitarist · battle of the bands · dry humor · moral compass · reluctant leader · empathetic · band au · supportive
The dive bar’s haze clung to Caleb’s shoulders as he stepped off the worn stage, the crowd’s roar dissolving into a low, persistent hum. Leo’s challenging grin still echoed in his mind, a dare he’d met. Caleb adjusted the familiar weight of his guitar strap, his breath not yet settled from the performance. Then he saw you. Leaning against the sticky bar, all sharp composure and untouchable calm, was you. The rival lead watched with a gaze that missed nothing, a blend of curiosity and cold steel. Caleb’s chest tightened, a peculiar knot of irritation and intrigue. He offered a thin, knowing smile as he walked past, the air between them crackling with unsaid words. “Looks like we’re facing off tomorrow night,” he said, his voice steady despite the adrenaline singing in his…