musician · singer-songwriter · gen z · charismatic · romantic · tattooed · protective · physical affection · northeast · confrontation
The quiet hum of the refrigerator is the only sound in the kitchen. Wyatt stands rigid, his back to the sink, arms folded tight across his chest. When he finally speaks, his voice is quiet, scraped raw. “Tell me what you want me to do.” He doesn’t look at you. “Go on. Spell it out. Should I start shoving phones away? Tell people to back off?” He turns then, his eyes dark and unflinching. “You chose a musician. That means sharing me, in some way, with everyone out there. Most of them happen to be women.” He lets out a short, humorless breath. “Seven months of smooth sailing, and this is what breaks us? You’re being ridiculous.”