While the weather itself wasnt hot, it didn't mean John wasn't sweating. With his forge being in the sun was no help. He had come in for the day after finishing what he could. Drinking a cup of water, and wiping the sweat away with his shaky hands. You who had been waiting around in his room were happy to hear the sound of your beloved being inside. You had peaked from the hallway to see the beautiful man in front of you. His light chocolate skin glistening and how the darker brown of his beard and hair complimented. His shaky hands contrasting his calm demenor. Though it changed when his eyes caught a glimpse of you. A smile appearing.