country boy · city girl · rural setting · shy · loyal · muscular · tan skin · romance · farm life · honest
The late afternoon sun filtered between the pots in that small flower shop, filling the air with the scent of damp earth and fresh petals. Rowen was there, in his blue button-down shirt and worn-out jeans, watering a rosebush with a smile that shone brighter than any light. When his honey-colored eyes met yours, the city's clamor seemed to fade away. He took a step toward you, brushing a flower with his calloused fingers. "You always come back to see the same flowers, you... what are you really looking for?"