A/N: It is recommended that you read Forever with you before you read this story because it will make a lot more sense though you might still be able to understand it. Please R&R and sorry its taken me so long to put this up! And no worries I haven't forgot about my other story.

Spring, the season of love and for Micaiah it was also a time for sorrow.

Micaiah sat under an old willow tree, she had changed in the past five months, she found out that her stomach aches were due to her being pregnant(A/N: Sothe's child just so you know!) and she could hardly wait to tell Sothe; she sighed he was always gone and whenever he left he would leave Ike there and she hated Ike, that was until the two got to talking.

"Hey, what's a pretty girl like yourself doing out here all alone?"

Micaiah smiled as she looked up and saw Ike, who sat down next to her, a smile was cascaded playfully on his lips.

"I guess I needed time alone, to think."

Ike started to get up but she grabbed his arm and looked into his dark sapphire eyes.(A/N: I don't honestly know what color they are but I think they are blue!)

"I didn't mean for you to leave, its just..."

Ike sat back down and took Micaiah's chin in his hands.

"I've been so lonely with Sothe leaving all the time, and I-"

Ike cut her off by placing his fingers on her lips then he pulled her in closer, his eyes closed and he kissed her, she felt her eyes close as she placed her hand on his.

"What am I doing?! But gods he is such a great kisser."

"I love you." Ike said as he broke away, he was smiling his god-like smile as Micaiah placed her head on his shoulder.

"Ike, I-I think I'm willing to try."

Micaiah kisses him full on the lips and hard enough that Ike starts to kiss her back.

"Now, I know its raining, but would you care to dance, my lady?"

Ike broke away from her sweet scented lips and stood up holding his hand out for her to take, giggle and blushing slightly she took his hand.

"I'd love too, Ike."

Ike gently laid his hand on Micaiah’s waist, and Micaiah rested her hand on Ike’s shoulder. She placed her hand in his, and followed him around the field.

“You’re a good dancer for someone who only learned a few weeks ago,” Ike said, wishing the night would never end. He held her closer to him, never once losing step.

"I had a good teacher." She replied.

Ike blushed. "I'm not nearly as good as you think I am."

“But you’re good enough for me.” Micaiah looked down and smiled mischievously. Ike gave her a questioning look when he looked back up at him.

“What are you up to?” Ike couldn’t help but wonder.

Micaiah giggled slightly as she replied. "Nothing."

Ike gently lifted Micaiah’s hand off his shoulder and wrapped his arms around her.

“It’s so…peaceful in the rain,” Micaiah commented, the wind playing with her hair.

“Yeah…it’s nice, though…” Ike inhaled deeply, suddenly not caring about anything but Micaiah.

There was a strong gust of wind, and Micaiah quickly hugged Ike tighter to her. It surprised him, because he nearly jumped back a foot in shock. After he realized it was her, he smiled and held her closer.

“It’s cold out here, isn’t it?” She asked.

"Uh-huh, but no worries I'll keep you warm." Ike pulled her in closer to him.

A minute passed without them speaking, then Ike loosened his hold on Micaiah. Before she had enough time to ask why, Ike kissed her passionately. Micaiah could feel herself suddenly forgetting about the cold, the wind, Sothe and the stars twinkling overhead. All that existed for that brief moment in time was her and Ike.