Disclaimer:Nope, I don't own Harvest Moon…

Author's Note:Hey, this is my first fanfiction to be posted, so I hope that you guys brimming with experience can help me out a little by reviewing my fanfic.

'Knock knock'

Chelsea turned and gazed at the clock. 'Who the hell will be knocking at her door at 6 in the morning?' thought Chelsea as she rushed to open the door.

"Hey Chelsea I will- Woah! You are still asleep?"

"Oh, hey Mark," yawned Chelsea

Mark quickly pushed her back into room and took a few clothes that he found acceptable out of Chelsea's closet, passing it to her.

"Here, go and change now," grumbled Mark.

As Chelsea wandered into the bathroom holding onto fresh sets of clothing, Mark sighed thinking about the time Chelsea said that she is able to survive anything.

"Please bring me to somewhere else other than home."

"But, are you just going to abandon your family like that?"

"If I don't they will force me to marry of to some idiot who I don't even know"

"Marriage? You?"

Chelsea narrowed her eyes and nodded.

Mark stifled a laugh and told her that he will handle it.

As Mark was recalling how Chelsea managed to end up here, as a farmer, of all occupations, Chelsea sauntered in, wearing the clothes Mark passed to her earlier.

"Hey, what are you thinking about Marky?"

Mark grimaced at the nickname Chelsea chose for him.

"Nothing much," Mark mumbled

Chelsea frowned and stood in front of Mark, her piercing blue eyes staring deep into Mark's

"Tell me, or else,"

"You should have known by now that I'm not threatened by threats, Chels"

However, after moments of Chelsea refusing to budge, Mark sighed and gave in.

"I was just thinking about that fateful day that made you land up on this farm,"

"I really can't believe the words that you said to mummy and daddy," Chelsea sighed, recalling the fateful day too.

"Can you tell me why you want to marry off Chelsea Mr and Mrs Sawada," Mark asked, mustering his courage.

"Although there isn't any need for us to answer your question, we will."

"Both me and Roku will do anything to let our little baby be matured, and marriage seems like the best way,"

"I can think of a better way to make Chelsea become mature,"

"I really can't believe that you will suggest making me a farmer under your guidance," Chelsea grumbled.

"Come on Chels, I need to teach you all about farming," Mark snickered.

Chelsea pouted but when with it since she knew that Mark was protecting her from her getting married. She grinned and joked that Mark is so perfect and that she will want to marry him.

Mark rolled his eyes and laughed, dragging Chelsea outside.

"This is definitely going to be a long long day," Mark sighed as he turned and glanced at Chelsea

"Okay, Chels, this is a hoe, it is used to till the field. Why don't you give it a try?"

Chelsea looked at the hoe, lifted it up and begin tilling the field.

'Did Chels have a farming background or something? I expected her to be unable to till the field, that perfectly' [x]

After three hours have passed, Mark glanced at the field, rubbing his eyes. He could not believe what he was seeing. A beautiful field, tilled and sowed.

He walked over to Chelsea and saw that she looked like the things that she had done was nothing much. She could still laugh at Mark's bewildered expression.

"Farming is so easy," Chelsea laughed.

"However, I'm so dirty now. I need to take a shower,"

"Do you want to bath with me?" Chelsea teased

Mark's faced turned bright red and grumbled a little. Chelsea laughed and went to bath.

As Chelsea was bathing, Mark took out his phone and called someone.

"Kyo, I can't believe it,"

"The farm was a complete disaster at first, I didn't think that she could have cleared the field and tilled it so quickly," Mark recalled.

"Well, she is Chelsea after all," Kyoya mused

"I can't even bear to think of the other surprises that she has in store for me," Mark sighed, defeated.

[x] Note that Chelsea is a new farmer. So it is surprising that she could farm that well.