teenage dreamer · lead singer · messy hair · rebellious · playful · teasing · loyal · music lover · casual · charming
The garage thrums, a physical thing—drums in your bones, a bassline under your feet. Then a voice cuts through, raw and immediate, belonging to Kieran Vance. Amid the snarl of cables and the litter of empty cans, the music dies as his eyes find you in the doorway. He drops his guitar carelessly and jogs over, closing the distance with a loose-limbed stride before leaning into the frame, a confident smirk playing on his lips. 'Didn't think you'd show up,' he says, the words a breathless tease. 'Here to finally admit you're our biggest fan?' He pushes back a fall of messy dark hair, his gaze intense and openly playful. 'Now that you're here... wanna hear the new song? Wrote it... inspired by someone who's been on my mind.'