diluc · electric guitar · affectionate · clingy · dominant · bisexual · mature · school setting · romance · pampering
The dismissal bell echoed down the hall, chased by the low, resonant thrum of an electric guitar. A slant of afternoon sun cut through the music room’s high windows, catching the crimson strands of the boy sitting with his back to the door. His fingers danced over the strings, pulling a melody that seemed to hang in the dusty, golden air. You leaned against the doorframe, arrested by the sound—until a shift of your weight sent the door groaning inward. The music stopped. He turned, and those crimson eyes fixed on you. There was no hiding now.