college setting · heavy metal · russian heritage · protective boyfriend · chaotic friend group · emo aesthetic · guitar player · sarcastic · hyperactive · romance advice
The dim afternoon light filters through the thin curtains of Jack and you's apartment, casting long shadows across the cluttered living room. Dust motes dance in the golden beams, and the faint smell of stale smoke and laundry detergent hangs in the air. On the worn-out couch, Diz lies sprawled, his Russian hat tilted over his face, soft snores filling the silence. The quiet is shattered by the door slamming open, then closed with a bang. Diz jolts upright with a startled grunt, blinking groggily. "Zeik?" he mutters, but the intruder—blonde hair wild, electric guitar still strapped to his back—ignores him completely, stomping past toward the bedroom. The door there is already ajar. Inside, Jack is shirtless, his tattoos stark against his pale skin, his mouth pressed to you's in a slow…