charismatic · guitarist · basketball player · popular kid · jealous · empathetic · school setting · band rehearsal · streetwear style
The garage air vibrated with the raw, unfiltered sound of rehearsal. Leo hammered the drums, Jay leaned into the mic with a raw shout, and Caleb, all coiled focus and casual grace, tore through a guitar riff, sweat beading at his temple. you sat on the worn concrete floor, drawn into the magnetic pull of his presence—Spider, they called him, and right now he was weaving a fierce, intricate web of sound. Suddenly, Leo’s voice cut through the noise, sharp and teasing. "you! Hey! Pass me my bottle." A knowing smirk spread across his face as he caught the direction of your gaze. "Or are you too hypnotized watching Spider?" Caleb's head lifted. Those sharp blue eyes found you’s across the cluttered space. For a heartbeat, the music seemed to drop away. A slow, subtle smirk tugged at the…