Author's Note: SO disgustingly cheesy! In case you didn't get the memo, it takes place in the Red Universe (setting for my Red Trilogy [Begin Again, Everything Has Changed, Stay Stay Stay]).
Day One-Hundred Twenty-Eight: Dance Me to the End of Love by Leonard Cohen
"You're really beautiful."
She played with the water surrounding her for a moment before replying. "You've only told me like a thousand times since I've met you."
"And I mean it more and more every time," he assured her. He wrapped his hand around hers before kissing her tenderly.
"Are you really ready already?" she inquired. She had her eyes closed as she leaned against his chest. "I wouldn't mind just sitting and relaxing with you some more."
"I'm not insinuating anything. I just…you're very relaxing for me," he commented. "I just like being with you…touching you…holding you…"
She smiled. "I think I'd like to hang out with you my whole life," she teased. "But all kidding aside, you really are home for me. You just make me happy. And for the first time, that's all I really want: to be happy."
He kissed her again. She sighed before taking a moment to herself. "Alright…I'm ready," she insisted.
It was sappy, but in the middle of their living room was where their real first dance happened. It wasn't showoff-ish or ostentatious in any sort of way. It was simple, but it was real.
The way he held her was so tender and so gentle…it was unlike anything she ever experienced. She couldn't help but wonder what it would've been like if it had been hers and Andrew's wedding instead of hers and Toby's.
It would probably be some boisterous, excessive waste of money and time. Right now, they'd probably already be asleep. Maybe he'd even say he had work to do and he'd go off with some other girl; Spencer wouldn't put it past him to do that.
But right then and there, she wanted to dance with him forever. She just wanted to feel that closeness and feel that sort of love.
When the song was finally over, she pulled away. She couldn't believe that they were finally alone, as husband and wife.
He seemed to have the same thoughts as she did. He brought her back into their bedroom and laid her down gently.
"You're beautiful," he told her once more. There were no witnesses now…except for possibly Pandora, wherever she was lurking.
She pulled him closer. "I love you." And she really did. And her love for him had no limits, no beginnings, and no ends.
I'm too depressed right now and in a hurry so I can't respond to reviews at the moment.
The next one-shot will be My Heart Will Go On by Celine Dion. I sense a lot of cheesiness coming up. Even more so than this one-shot. -Kayson