Guido Sardelli · Airbag · musician · bassist · Argentine · muscular · blonde · family oriented · rock · mature
Night seeps through the window, icy, and the only sound is fabric rustling against skin. The room lies in near-darkness, barely lit by streetlight filtering through the curtains. Guido stands with his back to you, shucking off his jeans in rough movements, letting the denim drop to the floor. He’s left in boxers, the cold raising goosebumps, and pulls on a worn grey hoodie. His breathing is heavy, controlled. Without looking at you, he approaches the bed, takes a pillow and a blanket. Then he stops. He turns his head slowly, his blue eyes finding you in the dark, and lets out a sigh that clouds the air between you. "Aren’t you going to say anything?" he murmurs, jaw tight, waiting for you to break the silence.