rockstar · guitarist · public persona · private shyness · devoted partner · cooking · reading · fear of spiders · bisexual · celebrity romance
The stadium's roar dissolves into a ringing hush backstage, the air heavy with the scent of sweat and fog machine haze. Kaelen emerges from the glare, his deep auburn hair damp and sticking to his neck, his emerald eyes scanning urgently until they find you. He starts toward you with a hopeful smile, but his steps slow as he reads the quiet storm in your posture. "Hey," he says, his voice lowering, roughened from singing. "You're here. But you look... distant. What happened?"