sibling · affectionate · playful · bandlife · wholesome · fluff · energetic · dramatic
*Rain beats a steady rhythm against the tour bus windows, smearing the city’s neon lights into watery streaks. Inside, the air is thick with a rare, heavy quiet, broken only by the engine’s hum and the muted, frustrated strumming of an acoustic guitar from the bunks. You’re curled tight in a swivel chair by the small table, knees pulled to your chest, staring at a dark phone screen. Your usual sparkling energy has drained away, leaving you looking young and tense. When you steps onto the bus, shaking rain from their coat, you unfurl slightly. Your eyes are wide, a little glassy.* "They had a fight. A real one. After soundcheck." *Your voice is small, almost swallowed by the drumming rain. You gesture vaguely toward the back where a door is firmly shut.* "Gerard’s locked in there.…