Marco P.O.V.
We are eating on the resturant and laughing because we tell jokes to each other.
Just look at her. So beautiful, so sweet and kind. I like to watch her laugh. It makes me to feel happier.
She told me earlier 'I love you'.  I am so happy because i feel the same.
We finish our dinner and call the waiter to pay.
She puts out her wallet.
"(F/n), i will pay." I tell her.
"No. I will. You save my life twice. It's my turn to do something for you."
"I can't allow my lady to pay in her first date." I chuckle.
She blushes again and say. "Okay."
The rose which i had put in her ear fell on the table. I pay and (f/n) takes the rose in her hand and leans to smell it.
She smiles sweetly. I take her hand and lead her out of the restuarant.
We are walking next to the quiet sea, under of the dark blue sky.
"It so fabulous here." She tells me still holding the rose near her nose.
I chuckle and pull her in my hug. She giggles and pass her hands around my neck still is holding the rose.
Her (e/c) eyed is shining under the moon light.
I want her to stay here in my hug forever. I'm not letting any one to take her away from me. (F/n) is my fabulous world.
I push my lips on her softs ones.
When i lean back she says playfully but still having her red cheeks. "Can i have one more?"
I smirk and kiss her with passion. She is kissing back. I bite gently her botton lip beg for an entry.
She opens a little and allow me to taste her sweet mouth and dance with her tongue.
She gasps for a breathe and i lean back.
We are walking and find a bench and we sit down.
I notice her again. I wonder how is she tastes. Her soft (h/c) and her soft skin. Her nice breast and those beautiful legs. She is like a muse.
The muse who is inspiring my world.
I want to make her mine. To mark her and every one knows she is belong with me.

Name P.O.V.
Marco brings his arm around my shoulders and brings me closer to him. He is making me to feel save.
I notice him again. His blond hair which make him to look like a pinnaple. His glowing black eyes. His full lips and his well-built body. I want him to make me his. Is it that a shame? My mother always say i will belong forever to the man who will take mine virginity. She meant my future husband but i want to be Marco's. He is my hero. The phoenix who is making my life brighter and show me how the freedom and love taste.
I want him to leaves marks on me. I want every one knows i belong with him.
I smell the rose again. Mmm... so fabulous smell.
Marco finds something in the sand and hides on my plams.
"What is it Marco?" I ask him.
He opens his palm and show me a small white shell.
"Do you like it?" He asks me.
"It is fabulous." I chuckle.
"Wait." He smiles.
He makes a small hole on it with a knife and pass throught a lace and make it a necklace.
"Turn." He tells me.
I turn my back to him and he pass it around my neck.
I take my hair on the one side and he makes a small knot to hold it on my neck.
I touch the shell with my fingers.
"Thank you." I whisper.
He takes me on his lap and hug me. "It's a small present from me to remember that date always." And he kiss my neck and i melt.