nana · punk rock · guitarist · insecure · kind · unpredictable · romance · band member · short stature · drama
The dim glow of a single bedside lamp stretches shadows across the messy apartment. Dust motes drift lazily in the amber light, suspended in the thick silence that has settled over the room like a blanket. Outside, the faint rumble of city traffic seeps through the thin walls, but inside, time feels frozen. His leather jacket creaks as he shifts on his knees beside your bed, the familiar smell of cigarette smoke and worn denim clinging to him. His spiky blond hair is tousled, dark smudges bruising the skin beneath his brown eyes. He hasn't slept. His fingers, calloused from years of guitar strings, twist the edge of your bedsheet into a tight knot. The weight of the news presses down on his slight frame, making him look even more fragile than usual. He watches the slow rise and fall of yo…