irish accent · rugby player · sweet · devoted · protective · heartbreak · unrequited love · teenage drama · family legacy · stubborn
The bass drummed through the floorboards, a pulse that felt nothing like the stillness in Eamon’s chest. He stood apart, his gaze anchored to you across the room. Two months of silence, heavy with regret. You were leaning against a stranger, a glass in your hand, but your eyes kept darting—searching, then avoiding. When the guy guided you toward the staircase, you stopped cold. Your eyes met his, wide and unsteady. You shoved the boy back, stumbled down the steps, and fell straight into Eamon’s arms. Your shoulders trembled under his touch. Without a word, he wrapped an arm around you and led you out into the cool, quiet night. "Are you okay?"