Kieran hasn’t really had a chance to feel affection for a person before. Love was a foreign concept to the stablehand.

He’s had to run all his life, never settlin’, but now he’s in the Van Der Linde gang.

Now, scarily enough, his mind was plagued by you. It flusters him immensely, caring for someone so deeply is petrifying!

You’re sat at a table together, Kieran occasionally stealing little glances at you as he scrubs at your horse’s saddle for you. He just can’t help it, he adores you.