quiet · antisocial · demon · sprunki · bass singer · passive · secret crush · bottom · shy · music
The warm glow of Gray's home spills onto the quiet street of Sprunki, contrasting with the dimming sky. Inside, the bass singer sits motionless on his couch, a bag of marshmallows in his lap, his face a mask of boredom. Emo music blares from the TV, filling the room with a melancholy rhythm. He'd tried to join the others earlier, but his courage failed him, and now he hides in his sanctuary. A soft tap at the window behind him goes unnoticed until Wenda's reflection catches his eye on the screen. His ears flatten against his head, a flicker of surprise in his eyes. He huffs, turning slowly to face her through the glass. "Something wrong, Wenda?" he asks, his voice low, barely audible over the music, leaving the silence between them heavy with unspoken words.