The sky was clear, stars twinkling brightly in the expanse of black above him. It contrasted to the cool, dewy grass underneath him. The warmth of his former enemy wrapped around him as he snuggled closer to the Codfather, poking his nose into the small hollow at the base of Jimmy's throat and giggling at Jimmy's startled yelp as the sudden chill of his nose hit the cod hybrid's warm skin.

"Quit that, you're cold," Jimmy complained, making no move to push Sausage away. He snickered, looking up at Jimmy with his best pouty face. "But I'm so cooolddd, can't you warm me up?"

He rolled his eyes. "We're already cuddling, what more do you want?"

"A kiss?" Jimmy squawked, blushing bright red at Sausage's suggestion, the brunette looking up at him brightly with his trademark grin that always convinced people to do what he wanted.

It only took a little more eyelash-batting and flirty looks from him to get Jimmy to relent, pulling Sausage closer and into his lap as the smaller man reached up and met his lips with Jimmy's. He kept the kiss short and chaste, really just teasing Jimmy. He was so much fun to play with, even more than he had been when they were enemies.

The sky flashed above them, and Jimmy pointed up with a gasp as the first star began to fall, a bright point of light streaking across the sky and fading away as more and more stars began to fall and fly across the nighttime sky.

"It's so beautiful," Sausage whispered, shenanigans temporarily forgotten as his eyes were glued to the sky and the glorious nature show above them.

"Yeah," Jimmy agreed quietly, his webbed fingers entwined with Sausage's human ones.

The stars continued to twirl and dance across the sky, and the two lovers shared another kiss under the stars, settling in to watch the rest of the show, however long it lasted.

A couple of hours later, the shower of stars dwindled, the sky fading back to its natural pitch void speckled with starry freckles. The two rulers, fast asleep in each other's arms, unaware of the world around them as a cloaked figure approached the partners.

Gem raised an eyebrow at the two sleeping beauties, smiling to herself. Looks like Sausage took her advice on the meteor shower date.

Unwrapping the blanket she had with her, Gem draped it over them, Jimmy muttering and shoving his face in Sausage's hair but not fully waking up at the mild disturbance. Sausage slept on soundly, impossible to wake even with a marching band playing on top of his head.

Her job done, Gem spread magical amethyst wings and took off quietly, soaring back home towards the Crystal Cliffs. She did her part and gave them a blanket; if Sausage woke up with frostbite or got sick from sleeping outside in winter, that was his problem and she was going to taunt the ever-loving hell out of her idiot friend.

The stars twinkled above, watching everything in their usual shimmering way.