May I get some romantic Kieran fluff please and thank you? I'm having kinda an off day (emotionally) I need fluffy stuffs ❤️❤️❤️
Of course love!
I’m…honestly actually rather proud of this! :D
So I hope you like it, I hope it’s what you needed, and I hope you feel better soon. :)
On a slightly more…comical note?
HAVE A DUFFY! :D
Kieran can hardly believe that he’s fallen in love in the Van Der Linde camp.
He caught himself thinking of her often, daydreaming even.
He loved everything about her;
Her beautiful hair, that reminded him of rich soil after a heavy rain.
Her soft and sweet smile that would just brighten his day.
Her eyes that would rival the vast skies with how blue they were.
Her kind and loving nature as she sneaked the horses all kinds of treats.
Her laugh would send shivers up and down his spine.
He loved every little thing about her, and often dreams of just picking her up and riding out of here, away from it all.
He’d dream about having a little homestead or maybe even a farm and maybe raising a child with her.
But other times he felt like he would never to able to catch your eye.
The musically talented Javier, the strong provider Charles, the handsome and loyal Arthur, the inspiring leader Dutch, the bombastic comedian Sean, the sweet and kind Lenny.
How on earth could he compare to them?
About the only one he thought he might’ve stood a chance against was Micah Bell.
And even he had the balls to waltz up and start flirting with you. As cringe worthy as it was.
But he knew, hE KnEW, that if he didn’t put his heart out there, how would he ever know what the result would be?
With that in mind, he clutched a small bouquet of wildflowers to his chest, took a breath to steel whatever courage he had, and set out to find you.
When he did, he saw that you seemed a bit upset, distant even.
He quickly rethought what he was going to say to you.
He gently caught your attention with a soft hello, before swallowing the lump in his throat and handed you the flowers.
“I-I just wanted to tell you, tha-that I think you are the most amazing person I’ve ever met, a-and I wanted to thank you for being here for me when I needed it.”
The soft smile and graced your features was all he wanted to see.
But, he could still tell that something was bothering you.
“A-are you alright? You seem a bit…upset?”
If you didn’t want to tell him, he wouldn’t pry, even though he hated to see how upset you were.
If you did tell him, he’d sit and listen to it all, no matter how serious or silly the problem may be.
No matter if you told him or not, he was wracking his brain for any idea that might make you feel just a bit better.
It seemed like fate was on his side when he heard Dutch fire up his gramophone to play a soft song.
“Da-Dance with me!”
The surprised look on your face didn’t deter him and with a newfound boldness he reached his hand out for yours.
“Dance with me, and lets pretend the world doesn’t exist, even if it’s just for a moment.”
He was overjoyed when you reached up to take his hand.
The dance was a bit clumsy, but he was trying his best.
When you two finally got into the rhythm of the song, with a face burning hot, he plucked up the last bits of his courage to ask you a question.
“I-if I told you that, I was in love with you, what would you say?”
The look on your face was surprised than that quickly melted into confusion, it worried him a bit.
“Why me?”
He was taken aback, why wouldn’t he love you?
“Because… Because where everyone else only saw an O'Driscoll, or a traitor to his gang, or just some weak little stable hand, you saw me, well, you saw me for me. I don’t have the words to tell you how much that meant to me. Hell before I even realized that I was falling, you had already made off with my heart, and, if you want, I’d like to give you the rest of me as well.”
He was putting everything on the line, and he was praying that if you were going to let him down, that you’d let him down easy.
“We-well, I guess I’d say that, I love you too, Kieran.”
It honestly took him a moment, but when he processed what you had just said, he was on cloud nine, his grin threatened to split his face he was so happy.
He pulled you in for a tight hug as the two of you laughed.
After a moment he pulled back a bit to look right into those blue eyes he loved so much.
“Ca-can I kiss you?”
With a soft smile you said yes.
And he swears that as soon as his lips touched yours, that he had finally found his home, and he thought that if you were feeling even a fraction of the pure joy and love that he felt, than everything would be alright.