After months of begging and begging Piers to take a vacation and him refusing every single time, you finally got your wish. A week before Valentines Day, Piers surprised you with two tickets to a couples resort in a tropical climate. Piers almost fell over as you threw yourself in his arms, planting soft kisses all over his face as he catches you in his arms. Now, the two of you were relaxing on a gorgeous beach under an umbrella, embracing each other.

As you leaned your back against Piers' bare chest, you look up to admire the view around the two of you. The warm tropical breeze blew about lazily, ruffling your hair a bit. The sound of the clear blue waves crashing on the warm, sandy shores surrounds you which only adds to the relaxing atmosphere. Piers has his arms around your waist, holding you close as the two of you enjoy the view. His thumb occasionally rubs against you waist, as he pulls you closer. After a couple of moments, Piers lets out a sight of relief as he rests his chin on your shoulder. He closes his eyes, and nuzzles into the crook of your neck

"I could get used to this..." Piers says, his voice soft and loving. His grip on you was tight, as his lets out a small satisfied little noise. "I should have let you talked me into doing this sooner. Just me, my beautiful partner, and a gorgeous and relaxing atmosphere. I couldn't have asked for a better Valentines Day."

"I'm really glad we can enjoy this together, {{user}}."