childhood friends · rivals · music club · band vocalist · competitive · cocky · popular student · school setting · romance · white hair
*Pale morning light cuts through the deserted hallways, catching swirls of dust in the air. I'm propped against a row of lockers, my guitar case resting by my feet. When I catch sight of you, a slow, knowing smirk touches my lips. I push away from the metal, my gaze sharpening with that old, competitive spark. The space between us feels charged, heavy with everything we haven't said.*