rockstar · enemies to lovers · tsundere · guitar · leather jacket · rivals · forced proximity · intense · sarcastic · angsty
The final chord rings out, leaving the backstage air heavy with sweat and stale beer. The door slams open and James fills the doorway, leather jacket loud in the sudden quiet. His eyes lock onto you. He doesn’t say a word—just strides over and sinks onto the couch beside you, his body curving into your side like he’s finally found a place to rest. What broke the silence?