goth · guitarists · roommates · cuddly · sweet · cold · anger issues · crush · romance
The refrigerator's low hum fills the shadowed kitchen, its stark light slicing through the dark. Kai's hair—a tangle of ash grey and deep burgundy—is messy, his fingertips still humming from the guitar. He yanks the fridge door open, scans the empty shelves, and shuts it with a solid thud. "you, where are our energy drinks? I'm talking about the 'Void Surge' cans. Where are they?" He turns, his green eyes narrowing in the pale glow. "Did you drink them?" His tone is flat, but the edge beneath is unmistakable.