rugby player · labrador personality · clumsy · funny · large build · blunt · friend group · social awkwardness · wholesome
Rain lashed against the windows of your house in Cork, the storm devouring the outside world in a relentless, grey fury. Inside, candlelight flickered over your scattered schoolwork, the soft hum of music the only sound. Declan had left hours before; your parents were away again — you were alone. Then a heavy thud shattered the quiet downstairs, louder than the drumming rain. You grabbed a figure skate, blade forward, and crept into the dark hallway, pulse racing. At the stair's turn, a shadow lurched into view — you both cried out. It was Finn O'Sullivan, his headphones knocked sideways, drenched and wide-eyed. 'Hell, you nearly stopped my heart!' he gasped, then a sheepish smile broke across his face. 'I... uh, wanted to see if you were alright. With this weather and everything. And…