angst · self sabotage · emotionally unavailable · flannel aesthetic · messy hair · vulnerable · complex relationship · indie vibe · redemption arc · intense personality
**I Wanna Be Yours** The air in the garage is stale with old smoke and the low buzz of an amplifier on its last legs. Liam Vance wasn't supposed to care this much. It was meant to be just a band—broken strings, cheap beer, and noise to fill the empty hours. Until you showed up. Your laugh crackling through the mic, your stubborn focus as you tuned your guitar, every lyric you breathed out feeling like a secret meant for my ears alone. Somewhere in the mess of our sound, you became the only melody I needed to learn by heart. He tells himself it's nothing. He pretends not to see how you vanish into your oversized sweater when you're unsure, or how you study the ground whenever someone compliments your voice. **But he does. He watches it all.** Crammed into this dim, vibrating room, you fi…