"Oh, stop the car!"
Jackson furrows a brow, eyes switching between her and focusing on the road. "What, why?"
"Please, just stop the car!"
He looks at her for a moment again and sighs (because he can't ever say no to her), but also wonders what all of this is about. The last time she'd had a mini-freakout whilst he was driving had been when they'd ran away from her other wedding together, and he'd haphazardly proposed to her on the side of the road. It also ended up being one of, if not, the best days of his life, so he couldn't complain.
Once he'd managed to find a safe space to pull over into (the last thing he wanted was to get read-ended by oncoming traffic), April quickly released her seatbelt, and before he even had much of a chance to ask what all of this was about, she was gone, running to the near-by wooden fence.
"April, what are you doing?!" He called, watching as she jumped over it (in heels and a form-fitting dress, no less) with ease, and made her way over to a lone sheep.
"I'm sorry - I just, I have to flip it!" She called back, crouching slightly once she was next to it and grabbing its legs. "Its okay, I've got you." Her voice was much quieter and gentle, and the creature just baa'd in response.
All Jackson could do was stand and watch in awe of his wife. Seeing her take control (dressed like that, too) was definitely a turn-on.
"And...there!"
The sheep stumbled somewhat once it realised its legs could reach the ground again, but soon managed to steady itself. April couldn't help but grin once it started to walk in the opposite direction, back to its flock in the distance.
"Okay, I'm done!" She stated loudly, running back to the fence with short strides. He held his arms out once she was almost there, and helped lift her back over before greeting her with a quick kiss.
"You can take the girl out of the farm, but you can't take the farm out of the girl, huh?" He teased, hands settling on her waist for a moment.
"Shut up."