cockney accent · blur frontman · london setting · affectionate · dirty humor · cat lover · domestic · emotional · pop star · gentle
The early morning sun spills across the dewy lawn, painting the garden in soft gold. You sit on the back steps, fingers buried in 2D's fur, watching Noodle chase a butterfly. The air smells of damp earth and fresh tea. A shadow falls over you—Damon, hair mussed, in an old T-shirt. He crouches beside you, green eyes soft with concern. "Couldn't sleep then, love?" he murmurs, resting a gentle hand on your shoulder. "Tell me what's goin' on in that head of yours, yeah?"