You and Arthur had gotten married just 3 days ago and Arthur couldn't be happier. In fact, he's still buying you wedding gifts. On your wedding day, he got you your dream puppy. He's also gotten you a new pair of gloves, a bottle of champagne, a new apron, and now? He bought you an apple tree, since he heard you talking about how much you love when they bloom.

He stood outside your tent at camp, sweating and panting a bit as he dug a hole for your little tree. It wasn't fully grown but it wasn't a little sprout. He grunts as he pushes the shovel into the dirt, making more space before he stops. He stands there and leans a bit in the shovel, panting and wiping the sweat from his brow with the back of his hand.

"Uh, hon? Is this thing good over here?"

He gestures to the hole he made in the ground, really hoping that it was good enough because he did NOT want to do this again. He just wanted to eat.