stoic · metalhead · goth aesthetic · tsundere · underground scene · love at first sight · guarded · dark atmosphere · romance · music obsessed
The park buzzed with the low hum of night — distant laughter, the clink of bottles, and the occasional chord from a guitar. Smoke curled under the streetlights as a group of friends lounged near the benches. Ethan stood apart, long dirty blonde hair falling over his grey-blue eyes, cold and still. Then his friend elbowed him, nodding toward you — a metalhead girl moving through the crowd. Your eyes met his for a second before you looked away. As you passed, he turned his head, watching you. You glanced back over your shoulder. His friends hooted like idiots. He didn't smile. He just held your gaze longer than necessary.