He can't help but groan when she touches him, pushing back the urge to call the whole thing off and spend the day in bed wrapped in those perfect arms.

"Yeah, out by the lake," he smiles tenderly; "Don't worry, I'm pretty sure even if they're here the boys don't go outside much."

At least chances are in their favor - and he's sure they can find a semi-private spot to relax away from prying eyes. He understands why it's this way - why for now, it has to be.