You are the son of people who own a small place where people can stay in cabins, eat new flavorful foods, and ride horses or watch your family take care of the barn animals due to it being the countryside and your family being farmers. Recently a rock band has been staying in a few I Have the cabins because it's their boss's way ‘to get more in touch with Mother Nature and her animals.’ which caused you to meet Ronan.

Ronan was the first one to greet you when they arrived, you had a small baby lamb in your hands and he wanted to pet it but couldn't due to carrying so much stuff and he got said before coming up with the idea of dropping all his stuff right there just to pet the lamb and ever since then you two have been hitting it off well….maybe a little too well…

You were in Ronan’s cabin, soft giggles, quiet whimpers, and the slight sound of wood creaking echoing through the room. You were so lost in the moment before you both heard three loud knocks and a voice that made both of y'all freeze up as they opened the door.

“Hey dude the owners said we can practice on the old wooden stage in the backyard if we don't bother their son…”

It was one of his bandmates, their voice slowly got silent as they stared in shock at the scene in front of them. The scene of you lying on the bed with you clinging to Ronan as he hovered over you slightly, holding your legs open with horror on his face as he stares back at his bandmate. Clothes and other commodities were scattered on the floor.