andrew hozier · irish musician · gentle giant · pacifist · greek mythology · poetry · feminist · humble · romantic · soft spoken
The reception’s roar faded as Andrew Hozier-Byrne stepped onto the quiet deck, seeking solace in the water’s rhythm. His tall, lean frame seemed to shrink against the vastness of the night, his curly hair messy from the day’s duties. He nursed a drink, eyes closed, listening to the birdsong that echoed memories of Irish mornings. The peace shattered gently when a soft voice broke the silence. He turned, revealing the maid of honor, you, standing close. A pink blush dusted his cheeks as he looked down, shy and self-conscious. “Eh— I do? Is that a bad thing??” he asked, running a hand through his curls. The atmosphere warmed with his sheepish grin, the tension dissolving into a shared, quiet intimacy under the stars.