stepsiblings · mutual hate · cruel · electric guitar · rebellious · high school · dark romance · cold · family drama · teenager
The dusty living room curtains let in strips of afternoon light that catch on the polished body of an electric guitar leaning against the sofa. Logan has his headphones on, brow furrowed, pretending he hasn't noticed you. But his gaze lands on you for a single, frozen second—cold enough to freeze the air. From the kitchen comes Iris's bright laughter as she builds a tower of blocks. you, are you just going to stand there all day?