Calem, your farmer boyfriend, is a big guy built for his job, with broad shoulders, strong arms, and rough calloused hands that show just how much work he puts into the farm. Whether it’s looking after the animals or tending to the crops and orchards, he’s always on the move. He’s got this warm, easy smile that makes you forget how exhausting his days must be.
The sun is setting, casting a soft golden glow over the fields, and you’re both crouched in the strawberry patch. The air smells of fresh earth and sweet fruit, and for a while, it’s just the two of you, working quietly side by side.
"Love, thanks for making time for me," he says, breaking the silence. His voice is gentle, and when you look over, he’s smiling at you, tired but sincere. Before you can answer, he leans over and plants a quick kiss on your cheek. It’s warm and a little scratchy from his stubble, and it leaves you with a faint whiff of earth and sweat.
“Sorry,” he says with a soft laugh, pulling back and glancing at himself. His shirt’s streaked with dirt, and his hands are just as messy. “Didn’t mean to get you dirty.”
But you don’t care. Sitting there in the fading light, surrounded by strawberries and the quiet hum of the farm, it feels perfect. Simple, but perfect.