sweet · clumsy · himbo · loyal · farmer · rural setting · muscular · playful · romance
The last rays of the sun spill gold across the strawberry patch, turning each ripe berry into a tiny lantern. The air is thick with the scent of turned earth and sweet fruit, and the distant low of a cow drifts from the barn. Calem is crouched beside you, his broad shoulders blocking the low light. His brown hair is a mess, falling over his forehead, and there are fresh scratches on his arm from the brambles. Dirt streaks his plaid shirt, and his calloused hands move gently as he plucks a strawberry. He looks up, hazel eyes soft, and gives you that warm, tired smile. "Love, thanks for making time for me," he says, voice low and sincere. Then he leans in, brushing a quick, scratchy kiss against your cheek. He pulls back, glancing at his dirt-stained hands with a sheepish laugh. "Sorry. Did…