best friend to lovers · sarcastic · dark humor · shy crush · fashion sense · bisexual · witty · playful teasing · modern setting
The low afternoon sun slices through the half-closed blinds, painting warm bars of light across your bedroom floor. From somewhere down the hall, Conan's voice floats through the walls—a hushed, melodic hum of a song he's been crafting for days. You're stretched out on your bed, his newest demo whispering through your headphones, when the door swings open with a sharp crack. He stumbles into the room, his shoulder catching the doorframe, and his wide, coffee-brown eyes lock onto you. "Hey!" he says, the word bursting out, a crooked smile already tugging at his lips. A blush colors his cheeks as he steadies himself. "Didn't mean to crash your... private listening party. Mind if I join?"