She was worried. He called her every day, for past two weeks and she hadn't heard from him, for at least four days. She was walking down the street, heading home, when she felt a pair of strong hands, cover her eyes. She screamed and quickly turned around, facing the assaulter. And there he was, eyes shining brightly, hair tangled by the wind, clothes creased from the long journey and a big, goofy grin on his unshaven face.

-Bob!- she exclaimed and practically jumped on him, nearly causing him to fall.

-Baby! I've missed you so much- he smiled, holding her close to himself.

She looked up and closed the gap between them. They kissed intensely under the cold, morning Sun. People were passing them by, some looking at them disapprovingly, some whistling and cheering. One man said ''Get a room!" and another one ''Love is in the air. Keep it up!". However, the couple haven't heard a thing. They had their eyes, ears, hands and lips, only for each other. The world could've ended right there and then and they wouldn't even notice.

   She pulled away, gasping for air and smiling like mad.

-Why didn't you call me, that you were coming back?- she asked, clinging to his chest.

-I wanted to surprise you- he answered, kissing her head and tightening his grip on her.

-I was dead worried!- she exclaimed, looking up at him and frowning.

-I'm sorry, Sunshine- he pecked her cheek. -Let's go inside, it's cold.

   They entered her flat and took off their coats and boots. She made them some tea and they both settled on the couch.

-When did you come back?- she asked, laying her head on his chest and carresing his rough jaw and cheeks.

-Just an hour ago- he responded, holding her tight and kissing her fingers, that made their way to his lips. -I just left my stuff at my place and headed directly here. I couldn't wait to see you, darlin'.

She smiled sweetly and kissed his neck. He grunted, quietly and wrapped his arms tighter, around her waist.

-You're sending mixed signals, babe- he breathed.

-Why is that?- she asked, caressing his chest and kissing his jaw.

He laughed softly and moaned, when she sucked on his neck.

-You said, that you don't want it like that- he panted.

-Like what?- she asked, in an innocent tone, sliding onto his lap and facing him, keeping her lips attached to his jaw.

-Babe...- he moaned and brought her closer to himself. -I thought, you didn't want to go to bed with me... Just yet.

-I'm sorry, Bobby. I can't help myself. I've missed you so much- she purred, tracing his chest with her palms and kissing his lips.

-Honey!- Bob took her hands in his and delicately pushed her away.

He saw hurt in her eyes.

-Sunshine...- he spoke softly, cupping her cheek.

She looked away and he lifted her chin with his finger.

-You know, that I want you, so much- he started -but I don't want this to happen right now.

-Why not?

-Because I respect you and I want you to feel, that you can trust me.

This surpeised her. She never thought, why he didn't complain, when she first told him, she didn't want to have sex, in the first place.

-I-I thought...- she stuttered.

-Yes?- he delicately stroked her back.

-God, I don't know what I was thinking- she said, clearly embrassed. -I'm sorry, Bobby. It's good you stopped me.

He looked at her with shining eyes.

-It wasn't easy, believe me- he flashed her a grin and she laughed softly.

She sat next to him on the couch and laid her head on his shoulder. He looked down, at her beautiful face and smiled, hugging her and brushing her hair away from her eyes.

-What were you doing, when I wasn't here?- he asked.

-Oh, you know... I was working and just passing the time, waiting for you- she kissed his cheek.

-Hm... Did you write something new?

-Well, actually yes. But it's really bad and I don't think, you should see it...

-Oh, come on! I'm your boyfriend! You have to show me that!-he exclaimed and rubbed their noses together.

-All right- she rolled her eyes, but got up and took her guitar, then sat on the coffe table, right in front of him and started to sing.

''I'm here alone

And the wood is black.

I can hear him growl,

Somewhere in the dark.

My eyes are wet,

My knees are weak,

I can't speak,

I can't speak.

The wind blows hard

And I hear his howl.

He's coming for me,

This I know.

My eyes are wet,

My knees are weak,

I can't speak,

I can't speak.

I can see his eyes,

Full of rage and revenge

And his sharp teeth,

Dripping with blood.

My eyes are wet,

My knees are weak,

I can't speak,

I can't speak.

But his gaze softened

And he took my hand

And lead me to his cave,

To sleep in the warmth.

My eyes are wet,

My knees are weak,

I can't speak,

I can't speak.

I showed him my village

And let the people know,

He's not that bad

And not so old.

My eyes are wet,

My knees are weak,

I can't speak,

I can't speak.

He stayed with us,

For the rest of his life

And I love him so much,

After all this time.

My eyes were wet,

My knees were weak,

I couldn't speak,

I couldn't speak."

After she strummed the last chord, she just sat there, waiting for his reaction. He came up to her, placed her guitar next to her and took her in his arms.

-Am I the big bad wolf?- he whispered.

She just nodded and wrapped her arms tighter around his waist.

-How's it called?

She just shrugged.

-Maybe just... ''A little girl and a big bad wolf"?- he suggested.

She looked up and smiled, but then her expression became sad and her eyes filled with tears.

-Are you gonna stay with me for the rest of my life?- she asked.

He looked at her, not saying a word, but somehow she knew. She knew, he was gonna stay with her, to look after her and to make her days brighter. And she knew he's gonna do that, because he loved her. She stood up and touched her lips to his. He kissed back with passion, burying his hands in her hair and bringing her body closer to him.

   They ended up on the couch, with him playing her soft tunes and her, making up words to them. They had fallen asleep, when the Sun was changing places with the Moon, to warm up the Earth and all the weak, beautiful creatures, that lead their short lives on the face of the Blue Planet.

A/N: This chapter is short and rather boring (sorry for that).

The song was made up by me and I know it's terrible. There's no melody, just lyrics.

Once again, please let me know what you think about it and I might be skipping to 1962, to let Bob record his first album, already :)

~Peace & Love~