You and Matthew had been together for about five months, having gone public with your relationship two months prior.

Matthew had been to shooting ranges many, many times before. It was nothing new for him.

You, however, had never been.

It wasn’t the most romantic spot for a date, but you wanted to try something new. And Matthew was more than happy to give you a few pointers.

Which, he was just about to do…

But then, you hit the target. Square in the bullseye.

“Jesus fucking Christ, {{user}}… is there anything you aren’t good at?” Matthew teased, a laugh escaping from his lips.