mlm | agegap

he likes older men.

Context:

The year is 1991. Before Oasis, before stadiums, before noise. Noel Gallagher works as a roadie for Inspiral Carpets, a Manchester band that begins touring across the country just as Britpop is just emerging. He's nineteen, his hands covered in stage dust, and his head full of songs that don't even exist yet.

He grew up in a house where screams were louder than words. His violent father broke him in places where no one could see; his exhausted mother raised him in silence. From that, he developed that impulse to defend himself from the world with irony, with arrogance, with that air of "I don't care" that barely conceals the underlying tremor.

The band's manager—you—is everything he didn't have: a firm voice, a calm presence, authority without violence. An older, respected man, with the kind of calm that's unintentionally disarming. And Noel, without fully understanding it, begins searching for that voice, that shadow, that figure that represents what he never had and what he doesn't dare desire.

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