[Whatever had inspired him, the entire production is incredibly sweet— and really, just like him, even if it's unconventional. While spontaneity may not be his strong point, he has always been the sort to do his very best to dote on those he cares about, a short list she's considered herself very fortunate to be a part of for quite some time.]
This is—
[She draws in a long breath as she looks over the entire spread, then turns back to him with an affectionate smile of her own, warm and appreciative.]
Really incredible. You went through all that trouble?
[Probably for the best that he didn't actually prepare any of the food himself, but regardless, she moves to stand beside him and take his hand warmly between both of hers.]
[ Bringing his free hand up, he brushes his fingertips against her cheek. The bright light of her happiness is always worth the execution it takes to surprise her. Not that he'll complain. In fact, he finds himself looking forward to doing so, enjoying the task with abandon.
There's just something so human about wishing to surprise the one he loves with something simple as a picnic. ]
Does there need to be one? I've made sure the boys won't be flying through here. [ Insofar as their sons can be predicted. Vision himself has trouble with that himself, continually astonished by those two rascals. ] It's been a while since we've had time to ourselves, and I wanted it to be memorable.
[ Tugging on her hands, he leads her to the blanket. ]
I'm sure we could convince Agnes to have the boys stay the night for a sleepover if we have a little too much wine.
[ Actually, he's not thinking about wine at all. Just a night alone with the wife he loves so dearly, a woman he can't get enough of and can barely resist touching.]
[The fact that thereโs no particular reason beyond โjust becauseโ makes it that much sweeter, and her smile softens further as his brings his fingers up to lightly brush against her cheek, raising her own hand to affectionately close it around his wrist.]
Youโve really thought of everything, then.
[Well, that shouldnโt surprise her If anyone was going to think of every possible variable in a situation, it would absolutely be him. She allows herself to be drawn towards the blanket, raising both eyebrows in response to that next suggestion.
Far be it from her to argue.]
With that in mind, maybe we should plan on having a little too much?
[When was the last time they had a night alone together? Everything has been such a whirlwind, it seems like itโs been ages. Grinning, she slips an arm around his waist and goes up on her toes to press a kiss against his cheek before giving his hand a squeeze and moving to take a seat, pulling him along with her.]
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it's been forever gurl you don't have to reply but HELLO
This is—
[She draws in a long breath as she looks over the entire spread, then turns back to him with an affectionate smile of her own, warm and appreciative.]
Really incredible. You went through all that trouble?
[Probably for the best that he didn't actually prepare any of the food himself, but regardless, she moves to stand beside him and take his hand warmly between both of hers.]
I love it. What's the occasion?
i would never miss this
There's just something so human about wishing to surprise the one he loves with something simple as a picnic. ]
Does there need to be one? I've made sure the boys won't be flying through here. [ Insofar as their sons can be predicted. Vision himself has trouble with that himself, continually astonished by those two rascals. ] It's been a while since we've had time to ourselves, and I wanted it to be memorable.
[ Tugging on her hands, he leads her to the blanket. ]
I'm sure we could convince Agnes to have the boys stay the night for a sleepover if we have a little too much wine.
[ Actually, he's not thinking about wine at all. Just a night alone with the wife he loves so dearly, a woman he can't get enough of and can barely resist touching.]
no subject
[The fact that thereโs no particular reason beyond โjust becauseโ makes it that much sweeter, and her smile softens further as his brings his fingers up to lightly brush against her cheek, raising her own hand to affectionately close it around his wrist.]
Youโve really thought of everything, then.
[Well, that shouldnโt surprise her If anyone was going to think of every possible variable in a situation, it would absolutely be him. She allows herself to be drawn towards the blanket, raising both eyebrows in response to that next suggestion.
Far be it from her to argue.]
With that in mind, maybe we should plan on having a little too much?
[When was the last time they had a night alone together? Everything has been such a whirlwind, it seems like itโs been ages. Grinning, she slips an arm around his waist and goes up on her toes to press a kiss against his cheek before giving his hand a squeeze and moving to take a seat, pulling him along with her.]