Elizabeth Swann and Will Turner sat together on the deck of the Black Pearl, gazing out at the horizon. Will sat with his legs crossed and Elizabeth sat in his lap, snuggled into his embrace.
"That's beautiful, isn't it?" Elizabeth murmured. She looked at the orange sun dipping low into the horizon. The sky was a mosaic of colors: pink, bright orange, and deep red with hints of a warm yellow scattered illuminating the clouds. It was awe-inspiring.
"Will?" Elizabeth said, after not hearing a response. She looked up at him, meeting his eyes.
"Hmm? Oh yes.. it's gorgeous, breath-taking, and absolutely stunning," he answered, his eyes never leaving hers. Elizabeth smiled and sunk back into his arms.
A few minutes passed before realization dawned on her. She sat up and looked at him. "William, you're not even looking at it!"
"I don't need to be," he whispered softly into her ear. "Because the most gorgeous, breath-taking, and stunning creature ever to step face on the Earth is right in front of me." He moved back just enough to meet her eyes.
"Oh Will.." Elizabeth breathed his name as she blushed slightly. "I love you."
"I love you too, my Elizabeth."
