Oneshots - Kayce Dutton Book 2

Future Questions

Request - Hi, can you do one where the reader has Endometriosis or PCOS and is worried about telling Kayce about it because she's scared that he's going to break up with her because of it? 

"What are your plans this weekend?" your friend asked as you made your way to the parking lot. 

"Uh...not much," You looked at her. 

"No cowboy this weekend?" She smirked at you. 

"Well,  maybe a dinner tonight with him,"  You mumbled, feeling your cheeks blush. 

"Gonna do the dirty deed?" She asked as you came up to your car. 

"Stop, who says that?"  You laughed. 

"What? You like him," She shrugged. 

"I do..." You trailed off. 

"Don't you?" Your friend tilted her. head. 

"No, I do," You nodded. "Just...those early butterflies I guess." 

"I'll see you Monday," Your friend waved and walked off. 

You got in and drove home, freshening up before Kayce was due to pick you up around seven. You twirled side to side in front of your mirror, ensuring your burgundy dress was smooth. Slipping on your black boots, you heard a knock at your door. 

"Always on time," You muttered as you walked up and opened the door. 

Kayce smiled at you, dressed in jeans and a gray button-down. His old hat made the butterflies in your stomach flutter. 

"Hi," You stepped aside as Kayces stepped in. 

"Hey," He leaned in and pressed a kiss to your cheek. "How are you?"

"Good, let me grab my bag and I'm ready," You walked back and picked up your purse, coming back to meet Kayce. 

"You look nice," His eyes looked up and down your figure. 

"So do you," You swallowed as you both walked out. 

After locking your door, you walked out to Kayce's truck, blushing more as he opened your door for you. 

The drive to the one nice restaurant in town was quick. Kayce had made a reservation, although you did notice the few nods people gave him as you both walked to the back. You guessed being Livestock Commissioner had a few perks sometimes. After sitting down and ordering drinks you tried to relax some. 

This was your sixth date with John Dutton's youngest. The two of you met at a town hall where you were voicing your support of restoring part of some county-owned land. It was a project the organization you worked for was passionate about. You had walked in with Kayce, not knowing who he was, and told him why you were there. What you said resonated with Kayce, who once he got to the microphone, voiced his support, leading to the motion being passed by county officials. 

"Y/N?"

You blinked and looked across at Kayce. He was holding the wine bottle out, asking if you wanted some. 

"Sorry, please," You nodded as Kayce poured you a glass. 

"You seem preoccupied," He said, pouring himself a glass before setting the bottle down. 

"I am,"  You said before you could stop yourself. 

"What about?" Kayce asked. 

"Uh..." You got nervous again.

You could feel whatever this was with Kayce leading to more. You wanted it to lead to more and seeing how he was the one who initiated the last three dates, Kayce wanted to see where this was going as well.