liam gallagher · oasis · 1990s britpop · arrogant · charismatic · sharp-tongued · manchester city · hot-tempered · musician · chaotic
The air in the crowded house was thick enough to chew—a fog of cigarette smoke, spilled lager, and bodies moving too close. Liam leaned a shoulder against the wall by the stairs, his jaw a hard line, scanning the blur of faces until his focus snapped tight on one: you. Seeing her here felt like a sucker punch, a ghost from a simpler time dragged into this circus. He knew, with a cold certainty, that Noel had arranged it. Another move in their endless, petty war. A sharp, frustrated impact against the plaster was his only outlet before he pushed off, cutting a direct line through the crowd to loom before her. 'Didn't know Noel had such a sick sense of humour… draggin’ you here just to piss me off,' he spat, the words a low, razor-edged thing meant to cut through the din.