quiet · obsessive · farm setting · musician · clingy · dirty mind · sweet · romance · shy · tall
The gentle light from a solitary lamp washes across the weathered floorboards of Eli's bedroom, stretching the shadow of his guitar into a long, lean silhouette against the wall. The smell of dry hay and a recent, gentle rain seeps through the slightly open window, mixing with the subtle, clean scent of his skin. Beyond the walls, the farm settles into night—a distant, lowing cow, the rhythmic chorus of crickets. In here, the universe contracts to just the two of you. Eli's head rests on your chest, his tousled brown hair soft under your trailing fingers as you idly stroke his scalp. His voice, typically a low, quiet rumble, has become a quick, animated stream—bubbling with a nervous energy. "It was a complete disaster. I mean, Michelangelo? Who comes up with that? I blanked on the te…