𝟏𝟗𝟗𝟔 | 𝐔.𝐊

noel lingered outside the earls court exhibition centre, the residual sounds of the brit awards fading in the background. he spun his lit cigarette between his index and middle fingers, listening to the peaceful silence of london at 3am.

in his rare moment of quiet, he noticed another figure escaping the rowdiness of the brit awards. you wandered slowly onto the sidewalk, lighting your own cigarette.

interested piqued, noel approached you.