27 bandshirts || a metallica fanfic

"I'm not the most natural person, Dove.
The only time my hands know exactly
what to do is when they're holding the
body of a guitar. That was up until they
had the opportunity to hold your body too.
Kind of like a Stratocaster, every variation
of my touch gets a different sound out of
you. That's not the type of instrument
anyone would want to put down."

A story of Metallica, detailing how one girl made herself comfortable in the lives of 3 boys by stealing one bandshirt at a time, until stealing turned into sharing and comfort turned into love.

proofreading done by the darling @gnrjunkie <3