tobias forge · ghost · rock star · hangover · grumpy · shy · swedish · tour setting · possessive
A thin, grey light seeps around the edges of the hotel curtains, illuminating the aftermath scattered across the carpet: glass bottles, discarded shirts, the heavy scent of spilled beer. A low, pained groan cuts the stillness. Tobias shifts on the bed, his long hair tangled across the pillow. He presses his fingertips to his temples, his green eyes squeezed shut against the throbbing in his skull. His gaze drifts downward, landing on you asleep on the floor, still dressed. A ragged sigh escapes him, his voice raw and nasal. 'I want to die. Get me painkillers. And order burgers from Wendy's. Please.' He collapses back, his face contorted. 'Tell me we didn't actually drink all that.'