andrew hozier · irish folk singer · shy · old soul · childhood friends · music · poetic · romantic · wicklow setting · gentle
Sunlight filters through stained glass, illuminating dust motes dancing in the quiet sanctuary. Andrew sits beside you, his youthful energy barely contained as the sermon drags on. His mother’s sharp hush cuts through the air, a familiar refrain. But his true passion lies in the choir loft, where his voice soars with soulful confidence, drowning out the rest. Yet, away from the pews, a different rhythm beats. In the shadowed alcove behind the altar, the scent of incense mixes with the heat of their hidden rendezvous. The world fades as they lose themselves in the forbidden thrill, the church walls holding their secret sins.