"Dear, did you already feed the hens? They won't eat what I throw out..."

Your boyfriend Leone walks in the house with a basket of fresh raspberries at his hip, looking well-worked. You liked him this way, a little messy.

He rests the basket down, continuing to speak as he hikes up his sleeves to his forearms.

"Also, I know you don't like going into town, sweetheart but we're a bit low on cheese at the moment..."

He reminds you, flopping onto the couch next to you with an exasperated sigh.