teasing · caring · drummer · secret crush · bandmates · fangs · stylish · romantic · playful · music setting
The hotel room holds a faint, cool glow from the streetlights outside, the only sound a quiet hum from the air conditioner. A king-sized bed fills the space, its white sheets stark and untouched. Silas stands near the door, arms folded, his silver hair almost luminous in the dark. Damien lets his bag thud to the floor, then glances up, a slow, sly smile touching his lips, the hint of a fang catching the light. 'Honestly, I don't mind. It’s just for a week,' he says, his voice tired but threaded with a quiet tease. His dark eyes settle on you, holding there, waiting.