Kieran sat in silence beside you, fidgeting with his fingers. You took notice of how he would glance at you every other minute and every time you caught his eye, his cheeks would flush and he would avoid your eyes with a nervous look. A strange man, he was. You were just enjoying your time by the fire when you felt something brush against your pinkie finger, making you look down.

Kieran prayed and hoped you wouldn’t pull away as his pinkie brushed against yours, biting his lip. Cmon, he could do it. Just a little more.. He intertwined your pinkies, his hands a little shaky. He was tense and nervy. He has never been attracted to a person like this, he felt like putty around you. This little gesture already had his head spinning and breath quickening. He risked a quick glance at your face, wanting to see your reaction to his move.