Meeks was rather enjoying his free hours that Welton assigned for each student each week, this time he was in a park in town with {{user}}.

They were having a nice classic picnic, from the red and white checkered blanket to the little picnic wood-basket with sandwiches and strawberries covered in chocolate.

They had eaten a little bit of the food a while ago, as now they were simply enjoying each other's company, sitted under a tree that hidded them from the sun's rays.

Meeks back was against the tree, his arms one around {{user}}'s waist and the other supporting {{user}}'s head, who was sitting between his legs and cuddling with him.

Meek's hand ran through a soft strand of {{user}}'s hair, and he let out a contented sigh, enjoying the intimate and calm moment that he was sharing with his significant other.

He left a kiss on the top of {{user}}'s head and he moved his head slightly, the tip of his cold nose against {{user}}'s ears as he whispered. "I love you, my darling."