"Mmm...Smells amazing." Roger said as he emerged out of his room and walked into the kitchen.
"Good." He said as he grabbed the food and walked towards the door. "I'm gonna get everything set up on the roof. Come up in five minutes ok babe."
"Ok." Roger kissed Mark on the forehead and walked back to his guitar.
Mark walked up stairs with food and wine in hand. He had had Angel come by and set up the roof while he cooked, he just wanted to make sure everything was perfect. He got to the roof and saw Angel still there putting on the finishing touches.
"Oh my god! Angel it looks amazing!" He exclaimed
In the middle of the roof there was a small round table covered with a white table cloth with red rose petals sprinkled all over it. Scattered all over the floor were more petals with a path of them leading from the door to the table. In the middle of the table were two candles which Angel was proceeding to light. Over head the stars seemed to be shining brighter just for them.
Mark set the food down on the table and went over and hugged Angel. "Thank you so much."
"Anytime Marky." She walked over to the stairs. "Have fun." She said with a wink before heading down.
Roger walked up the stairs and was speechless. Mark walked over and gave him a kiss.
"What do you think?"
"M...Mark...I...I'm...speechless."
Mark grabbed Rogers hand and led him over to the table. He poured a glass of wine and served him the pasta.
"Oh Marky. It all looks amazing. What the fuck did I do to deserve you?"
"Nothing, you just got lucky." Mark said with a laugh as he reached across the table and grabbed Rogers hand. He raised his glass of wine. "Here is to us. We have done many things in the past, and more will happen in the future. But for right now, and even if you only do it this once, live for no day but today. Be here in the moment with me, because I love you. You are my world Roger and I can't imagine my life with out you."
Roger looked up at Mark. Both men had tears in their eyes. "I love you too baby."
Mark to a drink of his wine and set the glass down. "Well I can't promise you that this is very good food, but lets hope."
Roger took a bite of the chicken pasta. "This is amazing Mark. Who knew you could cook this well?"
Mark gave a small laugh. "Thank you Rog."
"This is a welcomed change from eating cereal everyday." Roger took another bite and looked around. "When did you do all of this?" He said motioning to all the decorating.
"Oh I didn't. I had Angel come over and do it."
"Well remind me to tell her it looks amazing."
They finished their meals and Roger got up and walked over to Mark, pulling him up out of the chair and into his arms. Deep blue met startling green as they looked into each others eyes. Roger forgot what he had meant to say and pressed Mark against him so deeply that he seemed to feel the filmmakers warmth in his veins.
"This has been the best night of my life." He pressed a deep kiss against his soft lips. He wanted to stay on the roof top pressed against Mark for the rest of his life.