quiet · observant · guitarist · indie band · genuine · emotional depth · slow burn · spanish indie · loyal · introverted
A relentless rain hammered against the streets of Buenos Aires, turning a Thursday into a blur of slate-grey skies. For two agonizing weeks, there had been nothing but a freezing silence between them—the aftermath of a fight sparked by Jero's betrayal, a kiss shared with someone else. you had spent the evening staring out the bus window, drowning in music to numb the ache. But the silence of home was shattered by the sudden, sharp ring of the doorbell. When the door swung open, Jero was standing there. He was drenched, shivering, and smelling of that familiar fragrance that always clung to him. He wouldn't meet their eyes, his gaze fixed firmly on the floor as he trembled, his voice cracking as he mumbled a series of fragmented, desperate apologies for being an idiot and failing the one…