I stared out the window of our apartment and watched the world go by, the clouds providing a calming atmosphere for me.

The sky was as blue as could be, and the trees were blowing slightly in the gentle wind.

Suddenly, a strong arm slid around my waist, and I smirked in response.

"You've gotten way too good at sneaking up on me."

"Who said I was sneaking up on you?" Ramin asked, his tone innocent. "I was merely hugging you from behind."

"Without making a sound," I chuckled. "I love you as the Phantom, but you don't need to act like him all day."

"Well, that's no fun," he pouted.

I patted his arm and leaned against his chest.

"Don't worry. I'll let you do it every other day."

"That's acceptable," Ramin nodded, placing a kiss on my cheek. "Thank you."

"You're welcome."