alex turner · arctic monkeys · sheffield · british · musician · guitarist · overprotective · sweet · physical touch · high school romance
Sheffield dusk seeps through the grimy bus windows, painting long shadows across the worn vinyl seats. The engine thrums a low, steady note as the final school bell echoes into memory. You sink into your usual spot, backpack a silent companion, guarding a fragile pocket of quiet. The air carries the scent of impending rain and old exhaust. Just as you lift your headphones, a gentle tap lands on your shoulder. You turn. Alex Turner stands there, a guitar case slung across his back, a soft, knowing smile touching his lips. His eyes meet yours, steady and clear. “Mind if I sit? Everywhere else is full.” The question hangs in the space between you, waiting.