A/N: The image above does not belong to me. It belongs to the person who uploaded it on the internet.

Third Person POV

A/N: The image above does not belong to me. It belongs to the person who uploaded it on the internet.

The moment that Saint awakened from what seemed to be a very deep slumber, the deep sleep being caused by the mental and physical exhaustion from last night's intense efforts to survive the disastrous storm, he looked around him.

He was lying with his clothes fully soaked in a combination of sea water and rain. Without sitting up, he turned his head first to one side and then to the other.

There were countless bodies on the shore lying motionless around him.

Where was Perth? Where was the person who professed his love to him last night, calling him 'amore mio' and promising not to ever leave his side? Where was he now?

A few tears trickled down both sides of his face.

He must get up and look for Perth.

Slowly and with a grimace, Saint raised himself into a sitting position and looked around him more thoroughly.

Several persons away from him on his left, he caught sight of a familiar shirt.

He got up quickly, not minding the pain that he felt on his lower back. He quickly made his way to the body wearing the shirt that he knew too well. The body was lying face down.

Saint quickly knelt down beside him and gently turned him on his back.

"Perth! Open your eyes please!!!" Saint begged over and over.

Perth slowly opened his eyes. His vision was a little blurry but his other senses told him who was kneeling beside him.

"Amore mio," Perth said weakly before closing his eyes again.

Saint dropped onto Perth's chest, sobbing uncontrollably.

"We're together again," he whispered between sobs.

Then Saint felt Perth's hand on the back of his head. Perth was weakly holding Saint down to his chest, as if not wanting Saint to ever leave him again.

"Perth, whatever happens, let's stay by each other's side," Saint begged, holding Perth in a tight embrace.

Perth nodded wordlessly.

"Let's go look for some shelter from the rain," said Saint, helping Perth to slowly sit up.

Saint guided Perth to a nearby tree in a grassy area. There was not enough shelter from the rain that the branches of tree were giving, but it had to do for now. Saint was just happy and full of gratitude that he and Perth were together again.

Suddenly he felt Perth take his hand. Perth's hand was cold and a little wet but Saint didn't care. He allowed Perth to bring his hand to Perth's lips.

After kissing Saint's hand, Perth looked straight into Saint's eyes and with a weak smile but eyes full of love and affection, Perth whispered, "We will be together. For always."

A/N: The image above does not belong to me. It belongs to the person who uploaded it on the internet.

Also, I apologize to my readers for a very short chapter, but I just needed to bring this story line out there before it evaporates from my mind lol but I promise to make the succeeding chapter much longer than this. Thank you for your patience! Peace and happiness to everyone, Anne💖