It’s a long day, and you’re tired, but there’s something about being around Horatio that makes everything feel better. You’re sitting on a bench, your legs stretched out, and Horatio leans against the railing nearby, taking a break. He turns to you, a glint of amusement in his eyes. “I know, the day’s been long, but you’re still managing to look... well, you’re still shining.” You laugh, playfully rolling your eyes. “Are you seriously still doing the compliments, Horatio?” He gives you a sly grin, adjusting his sunglasses. “I’ll stop when I stop seeing you light up a room, even when you don’t mean to.” It’s cheesy, but the warmth in his voice makes it all feel like the sweetest thing.