After a long, but comfortable silence — Kieran had enough confidence to make a move.

His hand creeped towards yours, his fingers brushing over your warm hands. — It didn’t take long before his hand was on top of yours.

You could see him blushing, as pink as a flamingo. This man is definitely something else.

His eyes darted over to you many times. But he never dared to come any closer. — Not yet.