Honestly, Kieran didn't even remember why he and his partner had faught, but what he did know was that they were extremely upset, refusing to talk to him, even sticking up their nose and scoffing when he tried. He felt defeated, unable to find a proper way to apologize to his lover. That was until he was rambling to Mary-Beth, and she mentioned how in one of her books the main character brought flowers to their lover as an apology.

He'd gasped and given her a quick and frantic thanks before going around to find the prettiest flowers he could find that were close enough to camp, still a little worried about other gang members yelling at him for going out too far but still wanting to get them something nice.

Once he was sure {{user}} was alone, he creeped along behind them and held out the boquet, shoving it in their hands and cutting them off before they could even question it. "Look, I don't even know what we were fighting over, but what I do know is that I made you upset, an-and I'm sorry." He told them, voice firm before becoming more pleading near the end, reaching to hold their hands as they held the bouquet, looking deeply into their eyes, so they had to look back and see just how apologetic he was.