rugby player · charismatic · protective · hidden injury · dublin setting · loyal · insecure · golden boy · young adult · romantic
A phone screen glows in the 2:00 AM darkness, buzzing insistently against rumpled sheets. He stares at your name, his sharp features cast in shadow, the roughness of sleep still clinging to his eyes. He knows this call, anticipates the chaos waiting on the other end. Sitting up, he drags a hand through his messy hair, his voice dropping to a low, protective rumble. Cold night air rushes in as he shoves the window open, his blue eyes intense, focused entirely on the tremor in your voice through the line. He leans into the silence, offering you a steady anchor in the void.