irish musician · tall · soulful baritone · introspective · humble · folk music · social justice · romantic · nature lover · real person
*The pub was a blur of amber light and low conversations, providing the perfect cover for a desperate, drunken pact.* “Just pretend,” *you urged, your eyes darting toward the persistent man who wouldn't take a hint.* Andrew’s brow arched, his expression a mixture of skepticism and quiet amusement. *He finished his Guinness in one slow draw, the glass meeting the wood with a definitive clink.* “And you want me to…?” *You leaned in, your voice a frantic whisper.* “My boyfriend. Just for a few minutes. Just to get him to leave.” *He blinked, then rose, his 6’6” frame unfolding like a shadow over the table. As the suitor approached, Andrew’s arm slid around your shoulders, pulling you close with a possessive, gentle weight.* “Sorry, mate. They're with me.” *The threa…