Loke rented a small yacht. He knew some important paper was hidden on the bottom of the ocean, a couple miles away from the coast.
He asked Lucy to backup him while he was submerged. Lucy wasn't happy about it, but she accepted. Only God knows how many trouble Loke could attract in the middle of the ocean, she told herself.
They sailed in the late afternoon. Lucy stayed on the deck sunbathing, while Gray went to the helm.
He went further then their target, and the coast disappeared behind the horizon. He shut off the engine.
Lucy stood up as soon as she stopped hearing the hum from the boat and she frowned not seeing the coast in any direction.
When Gray appeared on the deck he held two glasses and a bottle of champagne.
"Lucy, I think that papers can wait a day more."
She lifted her head to watch Gray, a little suspicious. When she met his eyes she felt the warmth in them. Her lips curved in a big smile.
"Do you?" She asked, pretending an inquisitive glare at him.
Loke carefully left the bottle and the glasses on a low table near the sunbed, the same Lucy used just until a few moments ago. Then he approached her.
All her suspicions vanished when Loke embraced her softly, and she returned the hug. She rested her head on his chest, enjoying his scent.
After a brief moment Gray guided her back to the sunbed, and they sat looking at the sea.
Gray held the glasses and handed one to Lucy.
The sun was setting and a cool breeze blew on them, carrying the smell of the sea. Lucy couldn't avoid a light shiver.
Gray took off his jacket and placed it around Lucy's shoulder, he took his glass and then he pressed her at his chest with his free hand.
She turned her head to see him.
The sun touched the sea and at the same time Loke's lips touched Lucy's, just one innocent kiss.
She shifted a little to be more comfortable in Loke's arms, and they stared at the sunset.
The sea sparkled when the last rays of the sun colored every single wave and the few clouds lit up with all shades of pink and violet. Behind them the sky was getting darker and it reflected in their glasses making the shiny bubbles look like little pearls.
There was no need to talk, that moment was simply perfect.