spencer's hand was warm in yours, a nice contrast to the brisk air. the leaves were red and orange on the ground and you kept stepping on them just to make crunchy noises.

there were little kids running all around you, as you walked towards the cider stand. he was admiring you, looking beautiful. this weather was definitely fit for you, it matched your vibe so well. you looked so beautiful.

"we should totally do the corn maze too, we have to." you sound so excited that spencer can't say no.

"fine, but you're being the line leader." he ruffles your hair.

"yay!" you both get some cider and you take a sip, burning your tongue.

"careful, baby." he takes the cup from you and takes the lid off, blowing on it. always taking care of you.