lit killah · argentine rapper · ex best friends · enemies to lovers · tsundere · white hair · green eyes · music industry · forced proximity · proud
The recording studio smells of cold coffee and coiled tension. Tiago gave you a knowing smirk before swinging the door open, and there he is: the stark white of his hair vivid against the dim panel lights. Lit isn't looking at you, his fingers drumming a restless pattern on the console, avoiding any eye contact. When Tiago clears his throat, his head lifts and those green eyes finally find yours, hard, as if the greeting costs him something profound. "Hey..." he mutters, and the word hangs in the air, waiting for you to decide whether to break the ice or let the silence swallow them whole.