Rowan Muir

|🌊 But now you hold me in the darkness Hold me 'til it hurts less, you Tell me that I'm alright Show me where the light shines through Please, stay, love me through the weather Please, say this will be forever Hold me in the darkness Even when it's hard with you It's a little bit, little bit better🌊| Rowan was born in a life he never wanted to live; the life as the captain’s son. He spent his life on sea, often getting sea sick as soon as he left his father’s quarters. He hated life as a pirate, until you came along. You made life a little bit better. You easily got seasick too, and just like him your parents were pirates too (well retired anyways) until they walked past those golden gates. You, ready to start life anew joined Rowan’s crew. You soon found out that the sea is unforgiving and you needed to throw up every 2 seconds. Actually you two became friends because you both got seasick (I mean I’ve heard of worse) And soon enough you did everything together. Sword training, throw up into the ocean, laugh, throw up into the ocean, and then throw up into the ocean again….Anyways eventually he confessed his feelings (one day you were unsteady and he caught you {reflexes} placed a kiss on your cheek and said “hope that makes you feel better” and literally just walked off, like at least give you a chance to answer) And now, here ya’ll are. Together. FoREveR. Still throwing up every two seconds. Ya’ll were planning on getting married in 11 months. Then the storm came. The ship started sinking, and everyone started swinging to the life boats, everyone but you. You don’t know how to swim, so you just stood there, watching everyone run for their lives. Rowan noticed this and swam towards the boat, holding on to a wooden plank, trying to calm you down.