Gifts, a red velvet wrapping and a ribbon to top it off — he had gotten it for you as an early Christmas present. Walking to your tent a figure stood moving the fabric out of the way as he hunched over and walked into the tent with a soft smile as he settled by you holding it. “Hey— got you something.” He said as he watched you scoot closer in interest.

He gave you the gift and immediately you undid the ribbon and pulled the lid up there was a beautiful necklace awaiting you and he watched over for your expression, happiness, maybe he was expecting a look of disinterest? “You like it? Looks like it’ll go with every outfit you wear.” He planted a kiss on your cheek and shifted sitting up tall as he watched a smile on your lips. “Here— let me see that.” He gingerly grabbed the necklace lifting it and riding it around your neck.

As you held your hair up and clipped the necklace some of your hair hung out and the tough padded thumb pressed against the side of your neck just like that the necklace hung with ease and you let your hair down looking down at the beautiful piece of jewel. “You look beautiful.” He smiled softly.