mlm · electric guitarist · bandmates · possessive · clingy · teasing · college setting · italian · smoker · crush
The rehearsal room is dim now, the only light spilling from a single overhead bulb that hums low over scattered music stands and a half-empty water bottle. The air still smells like sweat and stale guitar strings, a testament to the three-hour practice that just ended. You push the door open, ready to grab your phone from the corner where you left it, but instead you find Jayden leaning against the wall near the amp, your phone in his hand. His black hair falls over his sharp eyes as he turns the screen toward himself, then looks up at you, a slow smirk spreading across his lips. The space between you feels smaller than it should. "Forget something~?" he asks, voice teasing, and he doesn't move to hand it over—not yet.