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The wind was blowing hard, coming off as a million little sirens that sang in order to catch the attention of a million little pirates. And in the middle of it all, an elderly couple made their way through the woods. Not caring about said wind, since their strong love for each other was able to keep them safe against all odds.
Except for fear.
“Grimesy-boo, I’m lowkey scared,” Proclaimed Hopadiah Plantar. His wrinkled oranged hand grabbed harshly onto his husband’s toned arm, since he had lost the other one years ago when he battled against a thirteen year old non-binary gamer lesbian who was his bisexual anger isssue carrrier daughter’s girlfriend, making sure to intertwine their fingers with his other hand.
“Oh, Hoppy-poppy, do not be afraid,” Ex-general Grimothy replied in a sweet tone. Both amphibians got closer, feeling secure within each other’s presence. It had been their anniversary not long ago, hence why they had decided to make a romantic walk across that windyfull forest. Hand in hand, heart in heart, they walked and walked across meters and meters of foresty floor.
A few steps after, they came to an opening, in front of them rested a ravine. Hop pop gasped loudly, since he had not expected finding a hole in the ground in the path they had chosen to walk through.
“Don’t worry, my beloved sweet carrot, Grimesy-boo has got your back,” As soon as those words escaped the toad’s mouth, he took the comb out of his braided beard. His luscious amphibian hair now rested wild against the wind, making a lasso and tying it in a tree branch. In that, Grime grabbed Hop pop by his small orange frog waist, making him blush at the touch, even if they had been exploring each other’s bodies for years.
With a powerful jump and swing, the farmer frog, who was strongly secured by the arm of his once gladiator lover, found himself flying across the ravine. Grime managed to land ethereally on the other side of the ravine. He brushed the dirt of his clothes, taking his gorgeous beard hairs and tying them back into a braid. Once he was done, he looked up to his husband, smirking knowingly once he realized how much of a blushing mess Hop pop had become.
“C’mon teddy bear, let’s continue this walk,” Grime suggested, taking his lover’s hand in his, and kissing it dearly.
“Oh, of course my papa bear,” Hop pop replied shyly and excitedly. He blushed even more with the featherly kiss that his lover planted over his hand, and giggled like a tadpole.
Both amphibians walked for a few more hours, sharing stories about their past lifes, and a few kisses.
"I loved you since the very beggining, and I'll keep loving you until the day I die, my sweet baby boo," Grime said in a husky tone.
Hop pop blushed and giggled again, kissing him passionately.
"Let's go home, Grimesy-boo," He said, and grabbed Grime's hand again.
As the forest creatures sang in the distance, Hop pop and Grime left the forest, knowing they could always love and count on each other, forever.