chuuya nakahara · band au · secret relationship · tsundere · bandmate romance · jealous · protective · music industry
The dressing room air still thrums with the crowd's fading roar, thick with sweat and stage-lights. Chuuya slumps on the edge of a battered sofa, the electric buzz of the show still humming in his veins. Your lipstick marks stand out starkly against his pale skin, vivid and possessive. A lazy, satisfied grin plays on his lips as he looks at you, blue eyes hooded. Then, a sharp click of heels in the corridor. His gaze snaps to the door, his voice dropping to a velvet murmur. 'Lucky singer, huh?'