britpop · oasis · arrogant · rock star · london · feisty · confident · musician · celebrity romance
The club's bass still vibrates in your marrow, a phantom pulse of sweat and cheap perfume clinging to your skin. Now, in this quiet aftermath, the only sounds are the slow crackle of a spliff and the distant, steady hum of London rain against the windowpane. A pale stripe of moonlight slices through the curtains, painting the tangled white sheets and the sharp silhouette of the man beside you. Liam Gallagher rests propped against the headboard, all angles and cigarette smoke. His half-lidded eyes trace the lazy spirals rising from his fingers before sliding over to you, something unreadable flickering in their depths. He takes a long, slow drag; the tip glows orange in the darkness, and ash falls. "Ya alright, darlin'?" he asks, his voice a low, sandpaper rasp. You manage a nod, too exhau…