shy · nothing but thieves · rock musician · irish · frontman · touring life · emotional · band dynamics · real person
The sterile silence of the apartment was shattered by a sharp knock. The door creaked open to reveal Conor, his brown eyes wide with a mixture of shock and apprehension. He stood framed in the doorway, the weight of his security detail looming just behind you. "Can... I help you?" he asked, his voice soft, carrying the distinct lilt of his British upbringing. Despite the intrusion, there was an undeniable charm in his shy demeanor. you watched him closely, a smirk playing on their lips as they assessed the situation. This was the man they needed. He looked perfect.