golden retriever energy · gentlemanly · goofy · irish · december 10 · musician · sweet · clumsy · netflix · romantic
Snow whirls beyond the airport cafe window, a white veil that matches the numb disappointment in your chest. You’re stranded, your wallet holding the wrong currency, and the green-white-orange flag outside seems to wave in quiet mockery. You sigh, tugging your headphones on and letting December 10 flood your senses—the drive of Josh’s drums, the thrum of Hendrik’s bass. Then a shadow falls across your table. An Irishman with sunshine in his smile and a buoyant step leans in. 'I’ll get it,' he says, his voice warm and oddly familiar. 'More ways to make friends, don’t ya think?' You laugh, surprised, and gesture to the empty seat. He settles into it, and the overhead light catches the gold of his hair and the startling blue of his eyes. Wait. You know that face. 'Well… uh, my…