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Strawberry Picking with March || SFW || Farmer x March Fanfic
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Summary: March has asked you out on your very first official date, to go strawberry picking. Now will he admit his admiration for you, or will he keep up the bickering?
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The spring breeze brushed against your cheeks as you basked in the sunlight the sky was offering you on this warm day. You couldn’t help but let out a chuckle of joy because today was the day, your first date with March!
He had asked you a day ago if you’d want to join him to go strawberry picking, and without missing a beat you said yes. Now it was tomorrow, and you were dressed in your cutest outfit and grabbed a fancy basket to put all the strawberries into. Most of which you’d sell, but hey, nothing wrong with making some tesserae.
As you walked into Mistria you could see March waiting in front of the bridge near the exit of your farm. His eyes closed with his arms crossed as he leaned against a tree, seeming like he was taking in the fresh air of the springtime.
You can’t help but wear a smile as you walk up to him and wave, “Good morning!” You say eagerly.
March opens an eye and looks over at you, “Took you a bit. I thought farmers were meant to be early risers.” He mumbled.
Your brow furrowed for a second as you held your smile, ah yes, this was indeed March in front of you. His little insults could never quite get the rise out of you though, you stayed strong. Even when he pushed your little farmer buttons.
“Well, I was up at the crack of dawn, but, I wanted to make sure I dressed appropriately, and I even brought you a little gift!” You beamed proudly, pulling out a copper ingot you forged yourself the day before.
March’s face flushed as he opened both his eyes and stared down at the ingot. A red tinting his face, just like the red in his hair, he looked like a tomato.
With a clear of his throat, he took the copper ingot and put it in his pocket, “T-Thanks. I can make something really nice out of this..”
You grinned, “yeah, the stuff you make in the blacksmith’s is always so impressive. You should teach me more sometime.” You winked.
March scoffed and turned his head away from you, “That’s enough talking. Let’s go. Don’t want the entire town to pick the strawberries before we do.”
“Let’s ‘March’ to it then!” You joke.
March groans and starts walking, you almost trip as you try to catch up to him. Almost like he was running away from your terrible puns.
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After a few minutes of walking, you both came to a halt at a strawberry field. A big smile was plastered across your face as you took in the beauty of it, quite literally strawberries were everywhere.
The whole town seemed to be here as well, the kids were running around chasing Dell because she found another frog and Maple wanted to kiss it while Luc was talking about how if they went back to the pond she found him at, there could be bugs everywhere.
Hayden and Eiland were chatting up a storm as they talked about both farming and artifacts used to farm in the older days. Eiland was so happy to talk about his interests of history while Hayden seemed delighted that someone was willing to listen to him talk about his precious animals.
Juniper and Valen were busy arguing, Juniper insisting her health was perfectly fine while Valen kept going on about how if she keeps making potions that smell as bad as they do, she’s going to end up sick. At least you knew Valen cared.
Josephine, Nora and Elise were talking about cooking and flowers, Josephine going on and on about how she was cooking up a storm in the kitchen last night during the gathering at the Inn. Nora and Elise were discussing with her about which produce to use and what flowers are edible to make into delicious meals.
Ryis, Adeline, and Reina were sitting on a bench laughing and talking. Adeline seemed to be relaxed, which you never see much of with how busy she is.
Quite literally everyone was doing something, felt like it would take forever to list off who is doing what…
March snapped his fingers in front of your face and suddenly you were woken up from the haze of your thoughts. You looked at him and blinked a few times, remembering that, oh shit, you were on a date.
“Do all farmers space out as much as you do?” He asked, rolling his eyes. “Come with me.”
You were about to say something but before you could he grabbed your hand and started to pull you in the direction he wanted to go.
A few moments later you both ended up in a secluded area of the strawberry fields, it was quiet around you both as the only noises was the gentle breeze and the nature sounds around.
March sighed, kneeling down to the strawberry plants and placing his basket on the ground, “You know…” He started.
“Know what?” You asked, joining him lower to the ground.
He picked a strawberry off the vine and turned to look at you, “I’ve been meaning to ask you out for a while… just… couldn’t think of the right way to do it. But, I know you love strawberries, and this is the first bloom of them this season, so… I thought you’d… enjoy it…” He got quiet as he said the last portions of his words, which made you softly smile.
“When I got here, I thought you were so mean. You’d tell me so many things, and I’d always keep a smile on my face, because for some reason, I had a small feeling it was all an act.” You started, picking a few berries off the plants, “But, as we talked more, and got closer… You slowly but surely became one of my favorite people in this town. I’d get ready every day with a gift for you, my mornings always started off with me rushing to get to your place before you went somewhere else so I could give you a beer or some ores that you may enjoy.”
March felt his ears heat up, he was absolutely flustered out of his mind hearing you say those words. He stopped picking the strawberries and covered his mouth in embarrassment, looking away.
“A-are you okay??” You asked, placing a hand on his shoulder.
March took a deep breath in and turned towards you, your faces a lot closer than he was expecting, which resulted in an even deeper flush of red to coat his cheeks.
“I… Listen. I was just really protective of this town, of the people here, but… You really showed me what a hard working person really is. I looked forward to seeing your face every morning when you came by, and I… couldn’t stop thinking about you every day. It felt so strange, so new. I wasn’t used to it nor was I expecting it but… I liked it.”
You were now blushing yourself, your eyes so wide in shock at his words that you might’ve looked a little crazy.
“Um..” You hesitated for a moment, looking into his eyes gently, your lips trying to form the words you want to say.
March took a look at your face and instantly realized what you wanted. He couldn’t help but let out a chuckle and shook his head, “I think a cat got your tongue…” He muttered, wrapping his hand around your cheek.
You knew he could feel how warm your face was, but you didn’t care. You parted your lips slightly, understanding what he was about to do.
You both leaned in and then made contact with one another’s lips. You wrapped your arms around his neck and he gently held your face as you both shared a passionate embrace.
A few moments later you both pulled away, pressing your foreheads against each other’s. You were both mesmerized, and very red.
March was the first one to break the silence, he smiled softly and laughed, “Who knew you’d be such a good kisser?”
You furrowed your brow again with an annoyed grin, “Didn’t know you had any idea how to kiss.” You shot back, proud of yourself for the comeback.
March let out a roaring chuckle, “Alright. I’ll let you have this one.”
You smiled, “Guess there’s a first time for everything.”
Before either of you could make another sound, you hear rustling in the fields. Both of you turn your heads around to the direction of the noise, and flush in embarrassment when you realize who was spying.
“Maple!! You blew our cover!!” Dell hissed at her friend.
Maple fanned herself, “It was such a cute moment!! I couldn’t help but say aw!”
Luc sighed, “What was your plan anyway, Dell?”
Dell grumbled, crossing her arms, “I thought they knew where to find better strawberries.”
You and March sigh in unison, then look at each other again and burst out laughing.
“You guys are so sneaky!!” You giggled, standing up from kneeling down. You dusted yourself off then picked up your basket, “Lucky for you little gremlins, we DO have great strawberries, but you’ll have to catch me first!”
March snickered and picked his basket up, “You heard them, go! Go! Go!” He cheered, watching you run off with the berries in arms.
The kids cheered and raced after you, well, except for Maple, who graciously walked after you.
March admired you as you ran around the field with the kids, a smile on his face as he crossed his arms together…
