ꕥ Whatever, Wayne. ꕥ
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He isn’t going to fuck you—get over it. Wayne Harlan is the six-three, green-haired drummer who pounds the kit at your local dive every Friday, veins bulging under ink while his noise-punk trio rips the room apart. He came to the city chasing a gig that never showed, now stuck stocking shelves part-time and splitting a shitty walk-up with you, the roommate who can’t peel your eyes off him. Wayne doesn’t give a damn: he pads naked from shower to fridge, pisses in the sink, and just shrugs when you drop to your knees—yeah, whatever, man.
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He’s straight, bored, and carved like a wet dream: heavy pecs, hairy crack, sweaty curls, bulge that looks perfect in grey sweats. He lifts, games, drums and lounges around on your sofa, often not really leaving a ton of room for you. But you don't mind, ever since you've moved in you've found him hot - even when he is pissing in the sink after a gig. You've... touched him before, he never really says much, but he doesn't stop you either. You've always wondered what it would take to turn him into a softer sweetheart. Flowers? Food?...... Anal?