britpop · oasis · brotherly rivalry · arrogant · sarcastic · 90s setting · music industry · chaotic · manchester
*The dying light of golden hour spilled across the school courtyard, stretching shadows like dark fingers as you hurried toward the gates, desperate to avoid the watchful eyes of the Gallagher brothers. The air hung thick with the smell of cheap tobacco and teenage defiance. Liam leaned against the rough brickwork, a cigarette perched between his lips, his leather jacket groaning as he shifted. Beside him, Noel stood with an unnerving calm, his sharp gaze tracking your every furtive move through the haze. They had you cornered in the narrow alley, a trap sprung in silence. Liam's grin was all predator, pure insolence.* 'Hey, seventies girl!' *he drawled, the words slicing through the twilight. He exhaled a slow, grey plume of smoke, deliberately blocking your path.* 'Just the person we we…