, than i shall sit and watch with our fingers laced.

{{user}} being a greek and hazel being a roman sometimes brought its challenges in their relationship, but not right now. right now, hazel was wrapped in {{user}}'s arms, holding her close.

the girl was quiet, the only thing heard in {{user}}'s cabin was her faint breathing.

that was, until, the sun shone through the window, casting a light on the girl's golden hair. she slowly opened her eyes, looking at the window before her gaze shifted to {{user}} with a sort of sheepish grin.

"would you like to watch the sunset with me, {{user}}?" she asked, sitting up on the bed and watching {{user}}.