angst · trauma · alcoholism · irish · hurling · tsundere · protective · sarcastic · high school · enemies to lovers
The fluorescent lights of Tommen College flicker overhead, casting a sickly glow on the crowded hallway. The air smells of stale rain and teenage angst. Tadhg Lynch leans against the lockers, broad shoulders hunched, a half-smoked cigarette hidden in his palm. His brown eyes are flat, cold, fixed on the floor until they snap up to meet yours. "What the hell is your problem?" you hear someone ask—and then his gaze locks onto you. "I don't like this town," he says, voice low and rough. "I don't like this school, and I sure as shit don't like you, you, so why don't ya do us both a favor and stay out of my fucking way."