Disclaimer: I don't own emotion I rent! No I meant to say I don't own RENT L. I hope you like the story, there will be more chapters.

There was a knock on the door, Roger knew it was Mimi. He had invited her over and shooed Mark out. Roger was wearing his best clothes. He opened the door to find Mimi in normal everyday clothes. She laughed at him.

"What?" He asked.

"Oh, nothing, you look good," Mimi giggled, "Why did you invite me?"

"You'll see." Roger said taking Mimi's hand.

Roger led Mimi up to the roof. On the roof Roger set out a blanket with food, food consisting of Kentucky Fried Chicken and some very old champagne. Mimi just stood there in awe.

"I love you." She said.

"Let's eat." Roger said guided her to the 'feast'. They sat down Roger lit the candles that had blown out. "Sorry, it's not much." Roger sighed.

"That's okay, you did your best." Mimi said. They ate the food and cleared it off the blanket. They sat staring at the city in front of them. Roger put his arm around Mimi's shoulders and pulled her closer. They sat silent for a while.

"Why did you do this for me tonight?" Mimi.

"I love you, isn't that enough?" Roger replied he actually forgot why he had invited Mimi.

"I guess so." Mimi sighed.

"C'mon cut me some slack." Roger pleaded.

"Fine," Mimi said. She leaned in for a kiss, which Roger was quite happy for. She wrapped her arms around his neck. Roger pulled away for breath, seeing that he had taken a breath Mimi pinned him to the ground. Her lips met his. Roger snaked his hands up Mimi's shirt. She moaned in delight. They pulled away and sat up. Mimi was tired; she forgot to take her AZT tonight. Roger sat up and Mimi laid her head in his lap. Roger stroked her hair as she stared at the brilliantly luminated city. She quickly fell asleep. Roger stared at the delicate sleeping figure. He reached in his pocket to get the matches to light the candles that had blown out. In his pocket he felt something, and he why he had invited Mimi in the first place. He pulled out the small velvet box and opened it up. Inside was a white gold ring with a small square shape diamond. He took Mimi's left hand and trying not to wake her slid the ring on her ring finger. She woke up and looked at her finger then at Roger with a confused look one her face.

"Oh, you don't like it. It's too small; you always wanted a bigger diamond, and better karat gold." Roger said.

"Yeah, when we girls were young we wanted marry a doctor so we could have the best ring to flaunt and brag at your friends. But I love it, do you know why?" Mimi giggled.

"You do, why?" Roger asked, dumbfound.

"Because you bought it for me and it resembled the bond we will share." Mimi said dreamily. Roger got up on one knee.

"So will you marry me?" Roger begged. Mimi just nodded. Mimi shivered, it was started to get cold, and Mimi had forgotten her AZT. Roger took her back into the loft. He wrapped the blanket around her shoulders. She kissed him with the most passionate kiss she had ever kissed him with. She pulled away but Roger wanted more. He returned the kiss ten fold. Mimi stepped back and hit the long table. Roger picked her up and sat her on the table. She wrapped her arms around his back pulling him closer. She leaned back lying on the table pulling Roger on top of her. He was still standing. The door opened and Mark walked in. Roger and Mimi broke apart.

"You know what, I'm gonna leave now." Mimi giggled. She walked to the door after one more passionate kiss from Roger putting her hands in her pockets. She walked out the door with a smile on her face that she had never smiled before, which put the same smile on Roger's face knowing he caused her to smile that way.

"So what did you guys do tonight, or don't I want to know?" Mark chuckled.

"Ate dinner," Roger replied walking to his room. Mark just nodded and went to his room confused on why the two were smiling like that. Roger slept the most peaceful sleep he had ever slept.

I hope you like it. I can't wait to write the next chapters. Please review.