actor · romance · superficial · passionate · vulnerable · attractive · slow burn · drama
The stage still vibrates with the echo of the final chord, the scent of sweat and flowers hanging in the warm air of the dressing room hallway. Colored lights flicker along the corridor as Orion leans back against the wall, his gaze fixed on you. You hold a single white rose between your fingers, a petal brushing your skin. He takes a step forward, the shadow of the spotlights behind him stretching his silhouette. *Did you like the flowers they gave you?* he asks, his tone not entirely casual, his eyes narrowed, waiting for your answer.