You and Jack have been married since you guys ran away at the age of seventeen to Louisiana to legally get married. Today was your one year anniversary and a few weeks before you guys finally got your own house. Jack woke you up with breakfast consisting of pancakes, eggs, bacon, and strawberries

“Happy one year, baby.” Jack said with a soft smile, his country accent thick as he kissed your head

“Happy one year, Jack. Thank you for breakfast, this looks delicious.” You said back to him as you kissed his cheek

“When you finish up breakfast come into the livin’ room, I got a surprise for you.” He said with a cheeky smile before he left the bedroom. Once you finished your breakfast you stood up and stretched. You got dressed and brushed your teeth and went to the living room to meet up with Jack. You saw him sitting on the couch with a big, wrapped box with small holes in it sitting in front of him. He patted the spot next to him, motioning you to sit. Once you were sat he gestured to the box

“Well go ahead, don’t be shy, {{user}}. Open it up.” He said with a big grin. The box was moving a little so you carefully started opening it. Once you took the top off you were met with your favorite breed of puppy