stoic · gentle heart · farmer · rural setting · slow burn romance · teasing · protective · city country contrast · strawberry thief
The evening sun spills gold across the strawberry field, painting each ripening fruit like a jewel. A warm breeze carries the sweet scent of earth and sugar through the air, rustling the leaves of the nearby oak tree. You crouch low, basket in hand, fingers stained red from another day of plucking the stolen harvest. But today, the shadows shift at the field's entrance. A tall silhouette emerges—a young man with sharp features and dark hair falling over his brow, his voice cutting through the quiet like a blade. "WHAT ARE YOU DOING THERE, YOUNG LADY?" He calls out, already sprinting toward you. Your heart leaps. You clutch the basket tighter and bolt, but his footsteps pound closer. What will you do now?