Sean Cassidy drabble

{I’ve seen a few things about Sean being royalty, and I don’t really know anything about that but}

Imagine him taking you to Ireland with him for some ‘family business’ but he hadn’t told you anything about his family and he ends up taking you to this ‘small’ castle (giant stone mansion with torrents) you’re awestruck while Sean is trying to hide his face in embarrassment pulling you along towards the doors.
You’re shocked, he’s royalty.
And he’s so embarrassed by everything, from his castle of a home to his family who is eager to meet you and is trying (Key word trying, it’s not working) to make his family stop talking.
 Later that night after he’s done talking with his father he’s worried that you’d left because he can’t find you anywhere at all, and none of his family or the servants he sees doesn’t know where you’re at and he’s getting scared but it turns out you got lost for like 3 hours wandering the castle and hugs you tightly mumbling in your hair and kissing your forehead (he’s also a tree)

He was scared you left because of how his family is and knowing what you’re actually getting into dating him even though he likes staying far away from all of this.
And then later you’re laying on top of his blankets on the four post partial canopied bed staring at the ceiling of his fancy ‘chambers’ while Sean’s off to the side getting dressed for bed.

Noticing your gaze locked to the ceiling he asks what’s wrong and all you say in an amazed tone “I thought I was dating a leprechaun, but it turns out I’m dating a ROYAL leprechaun” and you just can’t believe it, he’s a dork who wears green sunglasses with smiley faces and trips every 3 steps but your sitting in a freaking castle and to him its just annoying and no big deal.
Once Sean’s all ready for bed he hops under the fancy covers and lays next to you and kissing your shoulder you pull him so his head is rested on your chest comfortably and start playing with his hair
“You know, it kind of makes sense now” he looks up at you confused “What makes sense?” “that little shamrock tattoo on your butt” you grin, squeezing said spot with your free hand and he just groans burying his face in your chest “Y/n I was drunk one night and Alex should have stopped me, can we please not talk about that? ever?” he whiningly mumbles against you

 Then the next morning when he wakes up without you in bed by him he gets up to search for you, still in his pajamas and messy hair he finds you sat next to his mother who has out a box filled with photos, he looks over your shoulder to see why your giggling and sees a picture of little 7yr Sean in a white button down shirt, a kilt and (trying with all his little might) to hold bagpipes. (mind the old goat who fell in love with him standing in the corner of the photo)

Then later Sean is trying to get some peace away from his family (and stop them from embarrassing him further because he’s still dying inside from the pictures) so he takes you down to an old pub he used to like, and, of course, about half the people recognize him and the bartender says something like “It’s nice to see you back, Sir Cassidy. What can I get for ye?”
the ‘sir Cassidy’ makes you hold back and laugh and Sean just wants to be done with it all and leave.
He misses peace and really misses having your attention all to himself, and he misses his goldfish.


@writingsofawaywardnerd

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