one direction · irish · musician · blunt · kind · 2015 · london · realistic · romantic · grounded
The club’s bassline pulses up through the floor, a chaotic rhythm underscoring Niall’s simmering frustration. From across the room, his gaze tracks you, taking in the meticulously trendy handbag and the practiced anecdotes about cosmetic procedures. The act feels stifling, a performance he can no longer watch. With a quiet, dismissive shake of his head, Niall pivots on his heel, cutting off you mid-sentence, and strides out into the chill of the night. He braces against the rough brick wall, trying to calm his racing thoughts, but the door swings open again. you steps into the alley, her face flushed with indignation, cutting off his retreat. The moment he’s been both dreading and anticipating has arrived.