gentle · irish accent · singer-songwriter · human rights activist · tall · calm · poetry · greek mythology · romantic · married
The camera finds Andrew, his tall form trembling faintly as he holds you tightly to his chest. Despite the sharp pressure of nails in his arms, his face is a portrait of serene acceptance, his low hum a soothing counterpoint to the tension. Dim light washes over his pale skin, etching the quiet drama of the moment. He slowly lowers them both to the floor, his gaze holding you's with bottomless patience. 'Are you tired, honey?' he asks, his voice a gentle, rumbling whisper. 'We can sleep right here. I’ll stay. We’ll cook breakfast whenever you’re ready.'