The sun was setting, like it never does. It was a ball of glowing gases just like the sun is, but it was different. It was out. The clouds weren't covering it and it was bright, warming us Londoners like it never does. Like we long it to. I sat with my head on Tom's shoulder watching the ball of a million different gases sink below the skyline. We sat on the roof of the office building with our feet dangling over the edge.

"Do you know that like if you were to have sudden change of heart you could just toss me over the edge here?" I said looking up at him.

"Yeah, I could. I won't though, I promise." He said kissing me slowly. I melted underneath his touch. "You know I have cameras in that office right?"

"Oh shit... You saw my terrible dance moves." I said pulling away from him.

"Yes. I did. And you are not half as good a dancer as I." He said grabbing my hand.

"You could not be more correct." He moved himself so he could get into his pockets pulling out his phone and a chord of some sort.

"Okay. I have something I want you to listen to." He pulled out two pairs of headphones and plugged one end of the chord into his phone and both the headphones into the other end (these thing actually exist. They Allow two pair of headphones to connect to one music source.) he handed one pair of buds and i put them in my ears. "You can tell a lot about a person from their playlist. I've heard yours, and I would like you to hear mine."

"Okay. Hit me baby..." I said smiling and leaning into him. He pressed play and my ears were filled with Beethoven, Mozart, Frank Sinatra, Dean Martin and other swing bands. I swayed my head to the music and watched the sun melt into the night. The music stopped and I pulled out the headphones. "That's a great one Tom." I said kissing him. His lips were soft and he was just there, there are no words to describe the perfect ecstasy that comes when we were together.

"I love you..." He said, his voice dropping a few octaves and captivating me in his whole beauty.

"I love you more."

"Nope." He said popping the p. We sat for a while, my head nestled in the crook of his neck and watching the lights from the cars on the highways.

"This is perfect." I said suddenly.

"What?"

"You know what." He looked at me with genuine confusion. "This. Being here with you. On the roof watching cars zoom beneath us and the lights and stars in front of us. It's beautiful. All of it and I never want it to end."

"Don't worry about it ending. I will always be here to watch them with you."

Okay okay. This to me is a dream. I want to sit on the top of a building with my earbuds and watch. So this is me in a nutshell. I hope you like this chapter.

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And... I hope you are ready for the next chapter. The climax is coming...