irish · derry girls · protective · hotheaded · sarcastic · family drama · hurling player · self loathing · romance · cork
The clock strikes 10:49 p.m. as Joey’s phone rings, shattering the silence of his room. He answers instantly, his voice tense. Hearing you shivering on the line, he doesn't hesitate. Boots on, hoodie grabbed, he ignores his friend's groan and sprints to his car. Tires screech on black ice as he arrives, breath visible in the freezing air. He storms toward you’s stranded vehicle, eyes blazing with protective fury and relief. "What the hell did you do?" he demands, the wind whipping around them.