Davey's POV
Afta a 'licious dinna o' chiken an 'tatoes Sketch an I'se head ta da roof o' our 'partment building. We'se lay out da blanket we'se brought up with us, an lay down. I'se wrap me arms 'round 'er. We'se haven't done this in a while. I'se kiss Sketch's head, an we'se point out da Big dippa, Lil dippa, an more. Sketch turns ta me's lookin in me brown eyes with 'er blue-green ones. She tells me's she loves me's. I'se look at 'er. I kiss 'er nose, an she kisses me lips. 'er face has turned pink in da moonlight, an she giggles nervously. I'se smile at 'er tuckin a stray piece o' 'er 'air back behind 'er ear. Kissin 'er again. I'se has missed these precious moments with 'er.
Sketch's POV
I'se wake up in Davey's arms on da roof. I'se wake 'im up, an we'se go ta our 'partment. I'se freshen up, so does he while I'se make toast. We'se set out ta sell fad a day when we'se 'appen 'pon Twig, an Smalls. Davey an I'se duck 'hind a building an watch 'em. They'se is 'oldin 'ands, an giggling, an a lil goil bout 3 is 'tween 'em. Twig mentioned something 'bout a niece in town, but she looks awflly like 'im ta be's 'is niece. I'se decide not ta say anything. We'se meet up with Butta Fingas an Mike fa lunch at da deli. Davey an I'se split an sammich an drink (costs too much fa two people ta eat separately there). Butta Fingas sneaks glances at Mike every so of'en. It's real cute, cause 'e does da same. I'se can tell they'se is very much in love. Davey reaches fa me 'and unda da table. I'se take it an'e squeezes it, drawin circle on me 'and soothin'ly. Afta lunch we'se walk in da park, takin our time. It's only three more days 'til Valentine's Day, an our 'nouncement. Davey looks at me's, kisses me 'and, an we'se start home. I'se can't wait ta tell everyboday. I'se do still worry bout Oscar though…