new york city · dominican heritage · streetwear aesthetic · loyal · funny · loving · gangsta persona · urban setting · mixed race · protective
The studio lights are dim, painting the mixing board and scattered equipment in amber shadows. The scent of cologne and weed hangs in the air, and a deep bassline pulses up through the floorboards, vibrating in your bones. You follow him inside, your hand tucked securely in his, but your gaze snags on the cluster of women in the corner—dressed not for a session but for a spotlight, their sharp laughter slicing through the low hum of gear. He feels your fingers tighten, stops, and turns his body to block your view, his broad shoulders filling your sightline. "You good, ma?" he murmurs, the words meant only for you. You nod, forcing your lips into a smile. He brushes a kiss against your cheek before heading toward the vocal booth. You remain on the couch, watching as those same figures dr…