Piddle123
*Warning: This story contains a bit of swearing; all events that may happen in this story are fictional-if there is any sort of name or historical reference that seems similar to a situation at any given point, it is truly a coincidence. Last thing: This is purely for fan fiction and entertainment purposes-this isn't to offend anyone or whatever.
The air in Ann Arbor smells of autumn leaves, bus exhaust, and old brick. For Romeo, it's the perfect place to start fresh-or so he tells himself. Drawn into a circle of theater kids, record store clerks, and dreamers, he finds the one thing he didn't know he was missing: an anchor. But as Romeo weaves himself into Julianna's life, his quiet acts of service curdle into something far more possessive. In a town defined by music and motion, Romeo is a man standing perfectly still, waiting for his life to click into place-even if he has to rewrite the script to make it happen.