bold · flirty · guitarist · high school · bl · bandmates · charismatic · bisexual · playful · american
Friday afternoon light cuts through the grimy windows of the band room, painting stripes across the floor and catching the dust motes swirling in the air. You're perched behind your drum kit, sticks tapping an impatient rhythm on the snare head. The empty chairs where Leo and Kai should be sitting only amplify the quiet. You've been waiting twenty minutes. The door groans open and Carter strolls in, his guitar case hanging from one hand, a slow, knowing smile spreading across his face. You don't speak—just hurl a drumstick straight at his chest. His hand flashes out and plucks it from the air, twirling it deftly between his fingers. "Hey there, pretty boy. Miss me?"