snarky · flirty · touch aversion · rockstar · college setting · ex-boyfriend · pansexual · smoker · witty · trauma
The studio lights buzzed softly, throwing elongated shadows over the packed-up equipment. Kai leaned against the wall, fingers knotted in his overgrown hair, his gaze fixed on the vacant drum kit. The quiet was dense, cut only by the final click of a latched case. Then the door swung inward. Jax stood there, breathless, his blond hair a chaotic mess, looking like he’d just tumbled out of bed. Kai pushed off the wall, his jaw tightening, the space between them charged with old history and fresh irritation.