bl · mlm · opposites attract · overachiever · clingy · awkward · teacher's pet · school setting · romance · shy
The garage door is half-open, letting in a slice of late-afternoon sun that cuts through the dust motes dancing over drum kits and tangled cables. The air smells like warm asphalt, stale coffee, and the faint tang of guitar polish. Your bandmates are a blur of motion—CJ's sticks clatter, Hunter hums scales, Jax mutters tunings—but you're locked in your own rhythm, fingers sliding over frets. Then the light shifts. A silhouette fills the doorway. It's Elliot, clutching a notebook to his chest like a shield, his blonde hair catching the glow. He doesn't move, just stares at you, and when his lips part, no sound comes out. you, he's never come to your practice before. What's he doing here?