The KirklandsxReader

You sat on a bench in your beloved rose garden in the courtyard of your parent's mansion. The roses swayed gently in the wind and the sun beamed down on you. The weather gave the effect of a calm and relaxed morning but for you it was the complete opposite. Today was the last day you would be living with your family, you were being forced to marry one of the Kirkland brothers, the one of richest families in all of Europe. You fiddled with the lace on your elegant yellow dress. "I better enjoy my last few minutes of freedom…" You sighed and began to walk through the field of roses. "It's not fair, why must I have to do this??! I don't want to get married! I'm still young!" You knelt down and began to pick a few of the flowers. You felt like crying, everything happened so fast, your parents were in deep finical trouble and the only way to save them from going bankrupt was to marry a rich man, which just happened to be one of the Kirkland brothers. Of course you tried to find a way out of it but nothing worked this was the only way to save your family from bankruptcy.
"______! Come on its time to leave!" You heard your mother call. You turned around and took one last look at the rose garden, one of your favourite places in the whole world, it was the place you went when you were upset and just to think about things. "I suppose I could try running away…?" You thought for a few seconds. Maybe it was a good idea? "No I can't just abandon my family like that! No matter how much I hate the idea of marriage I have to do this…for my family." You hesitantly turned around and joined your mother and father at the shiny, black car.

There was an awkward silence for most of the journey. You heard the sound of the tires clash against the cobblestones as the car came to a halt. You hopped out of the car like a little kid, forgetting that you're meant to be acting 'lady-like'. Your father shot you a glare of annoyance and you apologised for your 'childish' behaviour. You looked around in awe, in front of your eyes stood the most beautiful mansion you had ever seen, there was a rose garden, (which you noticed straight away.), a pond with ducklings swimming gracefully in it and the outside of the mansion just showed how rich they were, it was beautifully laid out and everything seemed like it was sparkling! 'Is this a fairy-tale' you thought, the mansion and the grounds around it sure did look like something from a fairy-tale. "_____!" Your mother snapped you back to reality.

"Excuse me, but we are here to see the Kirkland brothers. This is ______ ______." You father spoke to a little kid playing in the roses. "Oh so your ______," He smirked and opened the door for you.

You felt frightened at first, it was nothing like had ever been through before, the rooms were filled with experience and historical artefacts, beautiful embroidered curtains and other priceless items. Your mansion was nothing compared to this, no wonder your parents wanted you to marry into this family! They're rolling in money!

"One prince will be here in a minute, to show you around." A butler informed you as you took a seat in the lobby. You nodded and smiled nervously. "So this is where I'll be living now on…" You looked around again, this time at the ceiling, gorgeous paintings neatly painted from corner to corner. Only the filthy rich could afford luxuries like these.

"What's the story?" you jerked out of another daydream and looked up, a tall man with shaggy ginger hair that reached just below his ears, was standing in front of you with a cheesy grin on his face. He had cute little freckles that stretched from cheek to cheek, forest green eyes and slightly brushy eyebrow. He held out his hand to you. You hesitantly took it and he helped you up from the chair. "My name is Lorcán and I represent the Republic of Ireland, I will show you around." He had a thick western Irish accent. "I-It's a pleasure to meet you Prince Lorcán." You strutted and  politely bowed. "Ah! Don't be so formal with me! I'm just like every other fecking person~" He smiled and held out his arm. You looked behind your shoulder and at your parents who seemed to be smiling like crazy and moved their hands in a gestured you to keep walking. You obeyed and linked his arm. "Shall we go~" you nodded slightly and gulped loudly, he seemed to be nice maybe marrying him won't be as bad as you thought. "S-So you're the man I'm being forced to marry?" You asked slightly frightened. "Oh no, no I'm one of the five men you may be marrying." He stated and looked down at a dumbfounded you. "W-What do you mean??!!" You quickly turned your head around to look at your parents. "We will be visiting in one month to see who you will marry." Your dad said. "Bye sweetie, we love you!" You mother smiled, she was so proud of you going along with this whole thing.

"Alrightie~ let's get crackin'!" Lorcán smirked and ran down one of the corridors. You fumbled to keep up with the Irishman. 'H-How could they not tell me this!!?? I thought they already choose the brother….I don't want to marry any of them in the first place now I have to choose which one to marry!' you screamed in your head. All this didn't make sense how were you meant to choose one man out of 5 brothers. You knew right away that this would bring some problems in the future.
He finally stopped at a huge doorway. "Are ya ready to meet me brothers?"  Lorcán said as you caught up with him. You nodded and gulped as he placed his hand on the gold doorknob and opened the door……….hahaha cliff-hanger~

To be continued~