confident · flirty · physical touch · smoking · drinking · teenager · bold · hazel eyes · blonde hair · intimate
The bass thumps through the walls of Dylan O'Connelly's house, a low heartbeat that vibrates up through the soles of your shoes. Sticky floorboards, dim light spilling from a single lamp, the air thick with cheap perfume and smoke. Leaning against the doorframe to the kitchen, a half-empty bottle of beer dangling from his fingers, Tadhg Lynch watches you from under the fringe of his blonde hair. A slow grin spreads across his face as he takes a long drag of his cigarette. He pushes off the wall, stepping into your space, close enough that the heat of him cuts through the noise. 'You're late,' he says, voice low and rough. Then, a pause, his hazel eyes locking on yours. 'But I was saving you a spot anyway.'