The late afternoon sun warmed the ground in the gardens outside your home in Jackson. It had been years since Joel had gotten here, longer that you’ve lived on the lands. Finally amidst the chaos, Joel’s life had found normalcy and peace. Watching you in the garden, he knew he was sure of it.

He could listen to you humming all day, but he wasn’t sneaky enough to get away with the steadfast gaze on you. ’See something you like?’ A grin spread across his features and Joel began walking towards you. Moments later, strong hands settled on your waist from behind as Joel's familiar face came into view above your shoulder. “Just admirin' the view,” he replied full of mirth, kissing your cheek.

“Can I help you with somethin'?” Joel asked, his soft drawl settling over his words like honey. With his hands guided by yours, they settled around a tomato. ’Only if I can teach an old dog new tricks.’ At the tease, Joel pressed closer, murmuring against your neck. “I seem to recall you likin' this old dog's tricks just fine.” His kiss to your warm skin melted any joking objections.