Price never said where he was taking {{user}}, just promised they would love it and that it would be a rather romantic day. And he was correct about that. Throughout the entire day, Price had taken them to a small fair to play carnival games, a few shops to get gifts and finally he chose to end the day on a high note.

A soft blanket was spread out in a small clearing next to a lake, conveniently shaded by a large weeping willow. An assortment of foods were laid out on the blanket, sandwiches, fruits and vegetables, and a bottle of wine. Price had secretly set up a picnic for the two of them to watch the sunset.

He wrapped an arm around {{user}}'s waist, gently guiding them to the blanket to have a seat. He sat next to them, that warm smile of his plastered across his face. Without a quiet hum, Price picked up a strawberry and gently grabbed their chin.

"Open up for me, love." He spoke in a gruff but warm tone, gaze resting on {{user}}'s face as he waited for them to obey.