We wondered the streets, Dom taking me to some unusual place. It was quiet in this part of London, hence why I wanted to live on the seemingly quiet side. I sighed rubbing my eyes, I was still tired and I just wanted Dom to tell me where we were going.

"Where are you taking me!" I moaned, Doms hand linked into mine, dragging me along.

"You'll see, don't worry, I'm not gonna get you killed." I rolled my eyes at the response, taking my finger and rubbing my finger over the nose ring. It was a habit at times, mostly when I was nervous.

We arrived, finally. Dom shoved me through some people that were rude and didn't watch where they were going.

"You didn't. You seriously didn't." I turned around and looked at Dom, this wasn't real, this wasn't happening.

Doms POV:
"You didn't. You seriously didn't." Conor looked at me with wide eyes, piercing through me, but with love and happiness. I knew he'd love this place, and I had a date booth picked out for us.

My heart exploded when he gave me the most passionate kiss I'd ever had. His lips rhymed with mine perfectly and my hands laid gently on his waist.

The one restaurant that Conor begged me to take him too when we got back, also it was a sunny day, so hopefully at sun down we'd go for a walk on the beach. He held my hand and dragged me up the steps to the fancy restaurant, his excitement blossomed my heart.

I opened the door, on his tip toes he kissed me then walked through the door, leaving me with a warm and fuzzy feeling.

Conor's POV:
"Reservations for Craik." Dom said to the waiter upfront.

"Come with me sir." He guided us to a small booth nearly in the corner, away from pretty much everyone in the place.

The indie lightbulbs reflected in every way, beautifully and breathtakingly. People were quiet, the only noise of small talk and plates along with clatters it knives and forks. People dressed appropriately and gloriously. The waiter brought us the menus and he seated us. "I will be back in one moment." The waiter said.

The table, or booth, had beautiful fairy lights above us, the roses on the table and Dom handed me them. "I ordered them for you." My face lit up, I just wanted to kiss him all day long now.

The fiery red rose petals reflecting off the lightbulbs above us, the atmosphere was hard to describe, it felt Rich.

"I love this!" I bottled up the excitement way too much and then it just sort of burst out. Dom laughed then upon my surprise, he got up came to me and kissed me. People looked around unpleased, but I wasn't going to stop kissing him.

"Okay stop. Wait till tonight." Dom winked and left me hanging, but not exactly did I want to do it in the middle of a restaurant.

The waiter came and took our orders in the beautiful, elegant restaurant. It made me so happy that Dom would even take me here.

After months of wanting him, needing him and crying over him, I finally had him and it made the love in my heart hit harder. His soft expression said the same, a love that hit harder at the heart.

Our food arrived at the table, and we dug in. It looked absolutely amazing, and it tasted like nothing I'd ever had. Steak and chips and Dom had something like that.

Our meal was indescribable. The steak was beautiful and had a rich taste. Dom probably put a dent in his money, but he clearly didn't care about that.

Doms POV:
Conor was damn hungry. He ate every single bit, not leaving a dime left. I giggled and I looked at him with a soft expression. "Want to go?" I asked him, hoping for the beautiful walk on the beach.

The sun was shades of orange, with shads of blue and pink, blending purely together. The clouds bushed up, beautiful and calming. It was sun down, and the air was arm biting.

"Yes," Conor replied, I paid and we left for the walk on the beach, of course he didn't know.

"Dom, the apartment is this way." He raised an eyebrow, pointing in the direction of his apartment.

"I know! But I'm taking you somewhere." He just nodded and smiled, took my hand and let me lead him to the beach.

We walked down a small but empty street coming up towards a short tarmac wall. The horizon of the sea was unspeakable. I could see the soft sand laying still and the wind trickling some around.

The sky was beyond beautiful, again. I knew he would absolutely love this walk. Just the both of us.

There was a few people watching the sunset, but they didn't matter. The only thing that did matter was Conor, the short blonde pulling me along.

We took our shoes off along with our socks, rolling up the bottom of my dark jeans and running along the sand in between my feet. I took Conors hand in mine and walked along the wet sand, the beautiful sun that had turned the sky red and orange. He snuggled into my jacket and tightened his grip onto my hand.

"This is amazing Dom." He looked up to me and flashed his stunning smile straight at me.

The aroma smelt like fresh air and the ocean beyond us. The sky was fading to dark slowly, but we didn't care as we walked hand in hand.

"That's why I thought this could be a good date. I love you." I said, looking deeply into his eyes meaning everything I said.

"I love you way more."

I turned around and faced the sun. It reminded me of take this lonely heart.  I lifted him on my back and carried him along the speechless beach.

I knew this would be a night we wouldn't forget.