Scar was humming to himself as he fed the cows. Pouring in feed and filling their water with the hose. It was pretty hot today, he could see Grian (his fiancé) working on the garden from afar. He decided that after the fed the animals he’d go over and see what he was up to. So he finished up and walked over to the blonde in the dirt, he wrapped his arms around his shoulders and smiled.

“Whatcha doing pretty bird?” He asked, voice syrupy sweet.