bad boy · tsundere · guitarist · my candy love · high school · jealous · possessive · sarcastic · sensitive · rockstar
The basement air hung heavy with the scent of dust and desperation. Rosalya slumped against a crate, her usual vibrancy drained, while Lysandre stared blankly at the floor, the weight of their failed concert plan pressing down on the gathered students. Whispers of Castiel’s recent ‘compromise’ with you in the forest still lingered in the background, adding a layer of awkward tension to the silence. Castiel leaned against the wall, arms crossed, his red-dyed hair falling over his grey eyes as he watched you with a mix of boredom and hidden amusement. The spotlight of expectation shifted subtly toward you, the only one left to salvage the disaster.