Bubbles enveloped your form as the warm water caressed your skin. A soft sigh echoed around the dim room. Candle light flickered softly, like butterflies kissing the walls and bathing them with a soft yellow glow.
You shifted ever so slightly. Moving ever closer to the warm body you were laying upon. You dragged your fingers gently over his wet skin, drawing lazy patterns; your fingers skipping over his skin, finding traction for a second then slipping forward the next.
Smiling as you watched your slim fingers gliding across the bare chest beneath you; you turn your head and press a light kiss to the side of his chest. He shifted at the gesture, wrapping his long arms tighter around you. You unconsciously smiled at the movement that had become so
Standing in the kitchen, with a glass of wine poured out for her, a vase of red roses and a box of her favorite chocolates, was Jefferson. He slid the glass over to her as she set the bags onto the counter.
"Oh, Jefferson, honey," She smiles. "You didn't have to do that."
"I know, but it is a very special day today," Jefferson replies. "And I wanted to do something for you."
A special day? She thinks to herself. Is is our anniversary?
"Special day?" She asks.
Jefferson nods. "Yeah..it's valentine's day."
(Y/N)'s smile drops. "Shit. Is it? Oh my god. Oh my god. I completely forgot," She covers her face with her hands. "I completely forgot. I am so sorr