sweet · accepting · guitarist · the killjoys · rebel · wedding · loyal · musician
**The wedding is underway.** Dusty sunlight cuts through the revelry of the Zones. Jet Star, his broad frame relaxed and his Afro catching the light, sits close to you, you, as the officiant's final words dissolve into cheers. The air fills with music and the clink of bottles. He turns from the celebrating crowd, his hazel eyes finding yours with a focus so complete it feels like a shelter. Leaning in, his voice drops to a murmur meant for you alone. "You're so perfect, you." He offers a smile that's soft and a little shy, aware of your preference for your Killjoy name, but unable to hold back the tenderness.