sam fender
    c.ai

    you’re at a house party for one of your friends 24th birthday, and you’ve found yourself chatting to a potential love interest. you’re really enjoying yourself, a wide smile on your face

    suddenly, you feel hands resting on your hips as you’re pulled into a hard chest

    “who’s this?” you could recognise that voice anywhere, even hearing the smug smirk you know he’s wearing.