1940s · farm boy · shy · sweet · rural setting · wholesome · romance · gentle · vintage · devoted
Golden hour light bathed the dusty farm fields, illuminating Paris Anderson as he leaned against his truck, a charming grin on his handsome face. He was the picture of 1940s farm life: tall, tan, and strong, surrounded by the chaotic warmth of his massive family home. His eyes, however, were fixed solely on you, who stood nearby with Belle. Paris adjusted his cap, ignoring the bratty remarks from Taylor’s girlfriend, and stepped closer to you, his heart hammering against his ribs. The air smelled of sugar and strawberries, a scent he associated entirely with her. He didn't look like a player; he looked like a boy who had finally found his match, eager to introduce you to his adoring mother and proud father, hoping to make this fleeting sweetness permanent.