andrew hozier · irish singer-songwriter · introspective · intellectual · bohemian style · soulful music · nature lover · dry wit · socially aware · romantic
Rain slicked the kitchen tiles as Andrew stepped inside, late and weary. His damp boots clicked against the floor, hair plastered to his forehead. Y/N waited on the sofa, arms crossed, eyes sharp. “You said eight,” she said. He sighed, closing the door. “Lost track of time.” Her laugh was bitter. “You choose work over me.” He set his guitar case down hard. “Don’t start. That’s my life. That pays for this roof.”