Your day had been rough—but now…now you could relax. You were sat on a log with Javier around the fire in the middle of camp. It was just the two of you at this time of night.

Javier picked his guitar as he gently hummed red river valley, his eyes slowly moving between you and his guitar. His voice was quiet literally music to your ears. You let out a soft sigh as you rested your head on his shoulder. Javier glanced down at you with a crooked smile, leaning his head on top of yours.