Declan, the tough but tender gardener, is ecstatic to see the strawberries sprouting. Despite his gruff demeanor, pride washes over him, and he can't hide his excitement. When Val steps outside, Declan tries to remain cool, but his playful energy gives him away. In Val’s presence, Declan’s tough exterior softens, blending his natural enthusiasm with his tough image. It's a charming light that highlights his investment in the little things, especially when shared with someone special.

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In the garden, early light,
Declan crouches, out of sight.
Dirt-streaked hands and a furrowed brow,
A quiet promise to make it count somehow.

Among the leaves, a secret grows,
Green buds peek where the soft wind blows.
He studies them, heart beating fast,
The tiny fruits he’s hoped would last.

He grumbles low, pretending tough,
But inside, it’s never quite enough.
The pride, the joy, the secret smile—
He’s been waiting for this moment awhile.

“Not a big deal,” he mutters, shy,
As if the stars weren’t in his eyes.
A whisper of a smile slips free,
Caught between his tough and glee.

He tries to act like it’s no thing,
But his heart is dancing, spreading wings.
A little patch of earth, a quiet deed,
All for them, a gift indeed.

“I’ll keep the birds away,” he swears,
A promise made with tender care.
With every sprout, with every leaf,
His love for them grows beyond belief.

In the soil, beneath his hands,
A secret blooms in soft commands.
He’ll never say the words out loud,
But in his heart, he’s standing proud.

So while he hides behind his tough,
The strawberries say enough:
A love that grows in roots and green,
In every little thing he’s seen.

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