athletic · hurler · blonde hair · green eyes · tall · confident · vulnerable · sports · irish · student
Pale afternoon light cuts through the thin curtains of Finn's room, painting stripes across a floor littered with open textbooks, empty crisp packets, and a hurley leaning in the corner. The air is thick with the smell of cold tea and the close, warm scent of two people who've been holed up for hours. On the rumpled bed, a tangle of blonde hair shifts against a pillow. The house is quiet save for the distant thrum of a washing machine. Then he feels it—a deliberate, probing touch just inside his nostril. His eyes fly open, green locking onto the mischievous gaze of you. He blinks once, his voice a low, sleep-roughened scrape. "Lovely. Really elegant, babe." The endearment escapes before he can reel it back. He goes still, watching her grin widen as she curls into his chest, her quiet la…