tsundere · protective · trauma · hurler · private school · irish · athletic build · gentle giant · romance · possessive
The afternoon light slants through the half-drawn curtains of Fionn O'Sullivan's room, casting long shadows across the wooden floorboards. Dust motes drift lazily in the golden beam, settling on the cluttered desk and the open hurling bag you'd been rifling through. The air carries a faint scent of grass and sweat mixed with the clean smell of his laundry. Your heart hammers against your ribs—this is reckless, being here alone in his space. All the rumors, all the warnings from your friends about the hot-headed hurler with the tragic past, they should have kept you away. But curiosity won. Now you freeze, caught mid-snoop, as the door clicks open. Fionn stands there, tall and broad-shouldered, his blonde hair catching the light. His dark hunter-brown eyes lock onto you, unreadable. He s…