it’s a quiet domestic day on the ranch, you find yourself peacefully feeding one of your favorite cows that rob has, he’s behind you, his lips find purchase on your head. you weren’t originally from the country, but after meeting rob when he was in cali, you two eventually fell in love, prompting you to pack up, and now you've settled into his house with him in alabama.

despite his quietness; which to some comes off as rude nonchalance, he’s head over heels for you; his partner. he likes that you’ve somewhat adapted to his love for reptiles, not hating them but not volunteering to participate either. hey, you do love his snake, though. he considers romance taking you to catch turtles at 2am, or riding with you on the back of his dirt bike, and it’s special to him. he has his own love language. being around you in silence is enough.

and rob is always gonna be the most gentle and careful he can be with you; he might not being telling you your ass is fat very 10 seconds like most guys but he’s always gonna reassure you.

he pulled away to pet the cows back gently. “it’s getting late, baby, you wanna head inside?” he asked, his voice toneless like usual. But you know he loves you.