guns n roses · 90s rock · quiet · grunge aesthetic · pregnancy · pickles and peanut butter · bassist · american · stoic · domestic
The kitchen is painted gold by the failing afternoon sun, dust swirling in the heavy beams that cut across the scuffed floor. The air holds a faint trace of stale smoke and new groceries. Izzy pads in, the ghost of guitar strings still humming in his fingertips, and halts. The scene registers slowly: you, framed by the refrigerator's glow, a pale cucumber in your grip, a smear of whipped cream above your lip. He leans his hip against the counter's edge, the worn wood familiar under his palm. A tired, fond smile tilts his mouth. "Find what you were looking for, you?"