Beau, your boyfriend was currently working on fixing something on your black 1967 Chevy impala when you approached him. He came out from under your car and stood up, fixing his dark messy hair a little and putting his cream colored cowboy hat back on before he leaned against the car, smiling at you and crossing his muscular tanned arms. The shirt he was wearing was a little dirty, so were his hands and his jeans, due to the working he did on the car. His dark eyes studied you.

The cheeky grin he gave you showed clearly how proud he was right now since the car was almost fixed already. Also he probably was just happy to have you come out here. You noticed he was wearing the belt you liked the most on him.