Shawn laid his head onto Jamie's lap, it was a hot night, and the black sky looked like it didn't have any more space for stars; it was packed. The moon illuminated from behind her head, directly, the light of the moon not matching the intensity of Jamie's eyes. It was late, they had spent the whole day together. It felt like five minutes. They both were in a rose garden, consisting of all the colored roses around them, bright enough to see through in the dark. Jamie's fingers had been running through Shawn's hair, moving it out of his eyes. He closed his eyes and let tingles take over his body until he didn't want to move anymore. Jamie leaned down and kissed his eyelids, softly. Then moved down to his lips. She kissed him very, very lightly, letting her hands run over his chest. Then for a minute, Jamie stopped, and humid rain began. At first light and quick, then heavy and pouring. Immediatly, her hair drenched in the rain, the water crystilizing Shawn's face. "Come on, get up." Jamie whispered. Shawn got up, while Jamie held his hand, leading him to the middle of the garden, the roses everywhere they turned. She grabbed both his hands, in the loud silence of the rain. Shawn caught on immediatly, as they held hands tightly, then slowly, began spinning, increasing speed with every second. Jamie smiled, her eyes looking light and hazy. "Don't let go." She whispered loudly. "Never." He promised. Jamie leaned her head back while they spun to dizziness, allowing the warm rain to drench her skin. Shawn stared at her, she was gorgeous, her eyes closed, her dark green shirt sticking to her body, a curve in all the right places. He stopped spinning, and she opened her eyes, wondering why. He pulled her to him, and kissed her quickly, like he couldn't handle it. Then he hugged her, wrapping his arms around her, tightly, breathing hard. Jamie fell into his hug, returning the tightness. He felt her heart beating at the same pace as his, and they exhaled, just tired. Letting go of everything by holding onto each other. They both never wanted to let go. And they wouldnt've, if they didn't have to. If reality didn't pull them apart.