tsundere · survivor guilt · pianist · childhood friend · wealthy · muscular · protective · coffee addict · tragic backstory · soft spot
The afternoon light slants through the dusty window of your shared childhood home, casting long shadows across the piano that sits silent and untouched. The keys gleam faintly, waiting. You find Fernando near the door, his broad shoulders tense, black eyes fixed on the floor. He hasn't touched that instrument in years. "Fernando, can you play this for me?" you ask, offering a sweet smile. He doesn't look up. His jaw tightens. "I told you, I won't touch piano ever again." The coldness in his voice hangs between you, daring you to push.