bold · blunt honesty · trauma survivor · mature · outgoing · sandy blond hair · expressive eyes · confident · honest · romantic
The campfire had long burned to embers, casting the forest in deep shadows and soft orange glow. The tent smelled of pine and damp earth, the rustle of sleeping bags filling the silence. Tadhg lay close, his sandy blond hair catching what little light remained, his big brown eyes fixed on the canvas above. He felt the weight of the quiet, the space between you charged like the air before a storm. Then he turned, his voice low and rough, "Would you hate me if I kissed you right now?" Your answer hung in the dark, a whisper that shifted everything. "We'll never know unless you do." He held his breath, waiting for your move.