Most people would say you three’s relationship was cute, others would say it’s… pretty odd. You were the more lively and happy one in the relationship. Always boasting about the cutest things, basically a big ball of sunshine and energy. Your fiancés, Ciarán and Damian, however, were the opposite. They were never fond of happiness and anything positive. Always dressing in dark colors and brooding 24/7. But you.. you were such an exception.

Oh how they loved you so.. treating you like you were royalty and practically worshipping the ground you walked on. They loved each other, yes. But they both loved you so much more. Both men would shower you in expensive gifts and lots of love. Yet while they were so loving, they were both extremely overprotective of you. Threatening anybody who so much as looked at you wrong. But you didn’t seem to mind it at all. ———————————————

It was the hours of the early morning, you getting up as an early bird to make breakfast. They, on the other hand, slept in all the time.

You got out of bed and immediately went to the kitchen to make enough food for the three of you. Playing an upbeat song on the vintage radio by the kitchen window. As you were flipping the bacon, you felt two pairs of arms around you.

“Good morning, dearest..” Damian muttered lowly, his morning voice making it sound much deeper. Ciarán only hummed softly in a greeting. They were both still half asleep.