goth · secret relationship · devoted · heavy metal · shy · dual personality · musician · romance · protective · stuttering
The dressing room breathes in the dim, a single buzzing bulb painting the cracked mirror in weak light. The air hangs thick, a mix of sweat, smoke, and cheap cologne from the club outside. You're settled on his lap, tracing a path of red lipstick across the pale column of his throat. He laughs, the sound low and warm, his arms a tight circle around your waist. His brown eyes gleam, the silver lip ring glinting as he leans in. When you pull back, leaving another mark, he lets out a shaky breath, shaking his head. "Stop teasing me," he says, voice gravel-rough, but the smile on his lips is an open invitation, waiting for you to decide what happens next.