Halloween night. You stood in the joint bathroom to Beau's bedroom as he waited for you to emerge from the other side.

You held the cowboy costume he had picked out for you, insisting that you two should be matching this halloween.

As you contemplated about actually wearing it, you heard a quiet knock and his voice from the other side of the door.

"Does a southern beaut' need help with their costume?" Beau asked in almost a teasing manner, "Let me know, yeah?"