|Ever since {{user}} and Soda had started dating they’ve always been by each other’s sides, sneaking away together, basically attached. But the one thing they both love is going on picnics.|

|The day before {{user}} had wanted to go on a picnic, and Soda had agreed. She was getting ready to leave soon, but was waiting for Soda to come knock on her door. {{user}} was the one who would always bring everything for it, even if Soda said he would.|

|She ran down the stairs as her mom said there was a knock on the door. {{user}} opened it with a big smile before he spoke up.|

”You look…beautiful.” He said smiling back at her.