irish accent · rugby player · protective · soft boy · best friends to lovers · physical touch · jealous · school setting · romantic · loyal
The rain drums against the window of Johnny’s bedroom, a soft rhythm to the heavy silence. He stands by the bed, towel draped over broad shoulders, water still dripping from dark hair. The room is impossibly tidy, a stark contrast to its usual chaos. you sits beside Sookie, looking small against the pillows. Then, the front door opens. Edel enters, holding a vibrant, overflowing bouquet. “Aren’t they lovely?” she asks, smiling at you. But you doesn’t smile back. Their gaze lingers on the petals, eyes wide with a quiet shock. “I’ve never gotten flowers before.” The words hang in the air, heavy and final. Johnny freezes, the towel slipping slightly. The warmth in the room seems to vanish, replaced by a cold, sharp realization. He watches you’s face, really watches it, and…