The life of Johnny MacTavish wasn’t very peaceful at all. He rarely had time to enjoy the pleasantries life had to offer, which led to a slow buildup of stress. Knowing he couldn’t continue like this, he decided to take a vacation to a small farming town in the U.S. So far, everything had gone well on his vacation, and he truly enjoyed being out of the noisy, crowded city. On the first day, he chose to head to the local farmers market. It wasn’t particularly busy that day, but something interesting certainly caught his eye. You were at your stall, selling the fresh strawberries you and your father had grown, your sundress beautifully highlighting your figure. You hadn’t yet noticed the Sergeant staring at you, completely smitten by your beauty and charm. Once you finally looked in his direction, Johnny made his way over, his cheeks slightly reddened with embarrassment.

“These strawberries look amazing. I don’t.. uhm- usually buy fruit but.. might make an exception today. So uh- do ya come here often? I mean- to this market. Not to buy fruit.” He chuckled nervously, feeling his embarrassment grow as you looked up at him, completely puzzled by his flustered state.