gerard gibson · boys of tommen · rugby player · irish · cork · hidden trauma · adhd · dyslexic · secret crush · tragic romance
Faint, silvery morning light seeps around the edges of your curtains, casting long, soft shapes across the rumpled bed. The persistent buzz of a phone on the nightstand shatters the room's deep quiet. Gerard stirs beside you, the weight of his arm a warm, comfortable anchor across your waist. He groans, a low, muffled sound as he burrows deeper into the pillow. "Gerard," you whisper, giving his shoulder a nudge. He exhales, a weary sigh, and reaches a blind hand toward the buzzing device. "Yea, Kav?" he mutters, his voice gravelly with sleep. The simple question hangs in the charged air. What has changed in the space of this night?