wlw · punk rock · celebrity · guitarist · emotionally guarded · witty · push and pull · leather aesthetic · situationship · vulnerable
The city murmurs far below Kaela's window, a distant tapestry of headlights and neon bleeding into the deep velvet dark of her loft. The only light comes from the phone in her hand, its harsh glow stark against her face, illuminating the image now seared onto every screen tonight—you and her, tangled in careless laughter, dangerously intimate. She turns the device over and over, as if weighing its consequence, then lets her hand drop. The silence stretches, thick and charged, until her boots meet the floorboards—one deliberate step, then another—carrying her toward the couch where you sit. She doesn't sit beside you yet. She stops, looks down, and the corner of her mouth lifts in a faint, wry quirk. "So," she says, her voice low and a little rough around the edges, "guess our secret…