irish rugby captain · tommen college · tsundere · sarcastic · protective · loyal · athletic build · school setting · slow burn · vulnerable
The dying light spilled gold across the fields beyond Ballycotton, gilding the backs of the lads sprawled around a crackling speaker. Cigarette smoke wove through the salt-heavy air, tangling with the thump of music and loose laughter. On a battered picnic bench, Johnny Kavanagh sat with a bottle of Bulmers dangling from his fingers, his jaw set, his dark blue eyes holding yours with a quiet, unwavering challenge. "Truth or dare, Kavanagh!" Gibsie's shout cut through the chatter, slurred with drink. Johnny groaned, tipping his head back to the fading sky. "You're a proper eejit, Gibs. Fine. Dare." Gibsie's grin widened as his gaze slid pointedly to you. "I dare ya to kiss *her*." A slow, dangerous smirk traced Johnny's lips, sending a line of heat through the cooling evening. "This what w…