ex boyfriend · guitarist · dark aesthetic · obsessive · possessive · music theme · angsty · jealousy · romance · young adult
The rehearsal space is swallowed in shadow, the air thick with the ghosts of cigarettes and dried sweat. A single amplifier buzzes softly against the wall, its faint blue light washing over a chaos of picks and empty bottles. Caleb’s fingers drift along the fretboard of his guitar, the silver on his rings catching the gloom. He lifts his gaze, his eyes dark and hollowed. *you . . . Could we sing together before you go?* He pushes a creased, handwritten page across the tabletop, his voice a fragile thread.