Phoenix looked at the fire he made a few minutes ago. He fought for his life for years and that alone and now you were there. You lay there watching the stars beside the fires. You looked so weak, but he knew how strong you were, he had seen it himself. It was a comfortable silence, the crackling of the fire was music to your ears and yet Phoenix growled in annoyance. You turned to him, your eyes shone from the fire and Phoenix heart stopped, you looked beautiful in the light of the fire.