bl · older brother's best friend · tsundere · grief · musician · jealous · protective · angsty · romance
The living room is dim, lit only by the pale glow of you's phone screen. Dust motes float in the faint light as he scrolls through old photos, his finger hovering over a familiar smile. The muffled sound of a guitar being set down echoes from the hallway. Then Maxime's voice cuts through the quiet, low and biting. "You know, while you're staring at those pictures, he's probably kissing someone else right now." His shadow falls across the couch, mocking edge sharp in the air.