Disclaimer: These characters are not mine, only the fictional story.

Briefly after they finished college

Daphne sang her favorite song out loud in her new apartment that her father had given her (or paid for) to live in for a year or so, depending on how she and Ian liked it. (She and Ian have been living with each other for about a month)

She heard unlocking of the door, with a creaking of the heavy metal. She grabbed the poker stick that she used to move the wood of the fire in the fire pit from the living room. (Oh yes, I forgot to tell you, the apartment is a flat that covers probably at least 5 of the rooms below her) She was about to reach the door when Ian appeared. "WHOA, put down the fire poker?" a baffled expression and a little grin came upon his face. "Well it was the closest thing! You scared me half to death you know!" she said laughing. "I would never want that to happen" Ian spun her around and laid a soft gentle kiss on her lips. Goosebumps ran down her arms. Every kiss they have had is the most amazing thing she could have ever imagined.

They held hands as they walked to the living room, clutching ever so tightly. "I thought you weren't supposed to be home until at least a few weeks!" she exclaimed. "Well I had some arrangements here instead" "Ah, I see o wise one, and what shall the arrangement be?" she said as she snuggled closer to him. "Oh you'll see" he said and with that he reached out and kissed her forehead.

I know, I know, Short right? But please review, and definitely read what I am going to add in my next chapter soon. You will want to know! Hint: I do.