And here's a sweet one now! Enjoy. I don't own leverage nor did I in the other chapter.

Heaven

Everyone dreams about heaven

Nobody knows what to think

The truth is that I go to heaven

Every time you look at me

If I wait too long I may not say goodnight

Never knowing how or when I might just die

I'm yours

I'm yours

(Heaven can't wait)

Nate was going to make her screw up the whole con! He kept glancing over at her smiling sweetly. She didn't even know that it could be a form of teasing. She was trying to focus on the con but he was distracting her. Right now she just wanted to kiss him to death and have a romantic night alone with him. But no she was stuck dressed up and at an annoying party for rich people. Finally she stormed over to Nate who was still smiling at her.

"You're going to make me screw up the con," She hissed as she hit him upside the head with her clutch purse.

"Agh!" He clutched the back of his head in pain. "What do you have in there?"

"Our part of the con is over can't we leave?"

"Oh come on you know you love it when I look at you."

"Well yeah I feel like a bloody goddess," Sophie said (Nate wasn't sure if it was sarcasm or not.) "But I want to go home!"

"Home? By yourself?"

"No...what ever gave you the idea I wanted to go to my cold apartment?"

Nate blinked at her. "You meant my place?"

"Yeah...what are you poking at?"

'He's surprised you called his house home when you don't live there!' Eliot snapped over comms.

"Oh!" She suddenly felt very embarrassed. "Well you know what they say: Home is where the heart is."

He smiled with that damn smile that made her want to melt. "Let's go."

As they drove in silence Sophie kept looking over at Nate, hoping to torture him how he had tortured her. He started driving with one hand and she was about to scold him (she was adamant about driving safety [which was redundant because of how she drove]) but instead took a hold of his hand. Nate knew what Sophie was doing and he loved it. Whether or not her earlier comment was sarcastic he knew that he loved it when she looked at him. Maybe it was just that he felt honored to be loved by someone so beautiful - so angelic.

Everyone dreams about something

Heaven can be anything

The truth is that my slice of heaven

Tastes better than my favorite drink

If I wait too long I may not say goodnight

If I take my time then maybe you will find

I'm yours (day breaks away)

I'm yours (no work, all play)

(Heaven can't wait)

When they got inside Sophie headed straight upstairs and Nate followed. She changed into a pair of his boxers and a tank top. He put on some shorts and a t-shirt.

"Do you want a drink?" He asked as they walked back downstairs.

"Hmm...do you have my favorite wine?"

"I always have you favorite wine."

"Then I'll have a glass of that," She smiled and stopped him on the stairs. He looked back up and she leaned in to kiss him. When she broke away he gave her a loving look in the eyes before going to get the wine. Despite her pervious annoyance with him she always loved when he looked at her. Sure it was torture during a briefing when he was looking at her with the lust filled blue eyes, but God did she love it. Her comment earlier hadn't been at all sarcastic but it came out in a pissed off tone so he probably got the wrong idea. That didn't mean he'd stop doing it though. She walked over to him and slipped her arm around his waist, plucking the glass from his hand. She took a sip of it and kissed him lightly on the lips.

"Thanks."

"Anytime."

She wanted to have a romantic night with him and she knew the best way to do that was to not fight his control. She took another sip, a small smile on her face, and eyes never leaving his. "I'm yours tonight."

Nate kissed her again, the slightest tang from the wine on her lips. "Sounds like Heaven."

Say what you will

Lyrics

I'm perfectly still

I'm sailing on a sea of sweet that's you

If I wait too long I may not say goodnight

If I take my time then maybe you will find

I'm yours (day breaks away)

I'm yours (no work, all play)

(Heaven can't wait)

It was one of those romantic gentle nights when they weren't rushed or angry. Their bodies full of contentment and peace. Sophie couldn't think of a sweeter time. She felt like she was in a world of pure bliss. A small yawn escaped her lips as she looked into his eyes. God sure did know what he was doing when he gave Nate those eyes. Maybe there was better ones out there but to her they were perfect.

"I want to stay here with you forever," Nate whispered softly. He could never get enough of her and her perfection. The sweetest smiles that illuminated her eyes and the simplest gestures that always made his day. Even the soft skin of her hand as it brushed up against his own. The curve of her lips and her perfectly framed face with beautiful dark brown hair. How her hips moved followed by the delicate and precise twirl of her ankle, showing off her beautiful long legs. He could go on forever about her and how perfect she was.

Sophie was blushing furiously. "Oh Nate...you're going to flatter me to death."

"Hm?" He looked at her curiously.

"All those things you said about me and how perfect I am," She smiled shyly.

His eyes went wide and his face got red. "I said that all out loud?"

"Mhm. It was touching."

"Oh, well, uh...it's all true," Nate replied coyly.

"I wouldn't doubt you for a moment."

He smiled nervously at her, clearly uncomfortable with sharing his feelings. She decided that she should do the same - give him some gratitude. "Whenever I see you sleep you always smile. I rarely ever see it when you're around the team and it always makes my heart want to melt. The gentle words you whisper to me when you think nobody is looking and your innocent touch. How you're always there to protect me and how it leaks in your voice no matter how hard you try and keep it out. Whenever you're caught doing something and there's that look of surprise on your face that makes me laugh. Not to forget your eyes that I could stare into all day. I think, like you, could go on forever about how amazing you are. Oh, and your voice...I don't think you know this but your voice is kind of...alluring to me."

It was his turn to blush furiously as she spoke with adoration about him. "I think we'll both flatter ourselves to death at this rate."

"Then we'll be in Heaven together," She reminded him with a quick peck on the lips. Nate smiled in agreement (and because of the kiss.) With one last look at him she closed her eyes and drifted off to sleep.