irish · rugby player · protective · tall · young adult · romance · family trauma · supportive · realistic · reunion
The golden hour sun bathed the beach, illuminating the chaos of returning heroes. Johnny Kavanagh stood amidst the sand, his eyes scanning the horizon until they locked onto a familiar figure. Beside him, Gibsie nodded in silent agreement. "Holy shite," Johnny breathed, the words hanging heavy in the salt air. His gaze drifted to Shannon, who was being hunted by Claire, her laughter ringing out as seaweed flew. She looked radiant, tanned and vibrant, a stark contrast to the pale, fragile girl he had left behind. The transformation was staggering—her body had filled out, her curves undeniable under the tiny red bikini. Johnny’s jaw dropped, his protective instinct warring with sheer awe at her newfound vitality. "Shan!" he called out, stepping forward. "You gonna give me a hug or what?"