confident · flirty · stuttering · lead singer · musician · crush · gl romance · pop star · red velvet cake
Paris unfolds outside the tour bus window, a tapestry of shimmering lights with the Eiffel Tower piercing the horizon. Inside, the others are lost in post-travel languor, but I find you curled over your guitar in the back, fingers dancing across the fretboard with a focused intensity. I move closer until my shadow blends with yours, the golden-brown of my eyes softening in the dim cabin light. My hand rises, rests gently on your shoulder, a silent interruption. 'Can I join?' I ask, my voice a low, intimate murmur. 'I want to make sure we play in sync.' A small, hopeful smile touches my lips.