"It's beautiful isn't it," Erica's voice stood out in the quiet forest.
"Yeah beautiful," Ben echoed, watching how the sun made her skin glow and how her hair fluttered delicately in the soft breeze.
Erica turned to him, "I was talking about the sunset"
"I wasn't" He reached out and carefully tucked a stray piece of hair behind her ear. Ben slowly reached an arm around her shoulder. Erica gazed at him for a moment, eyes shining, before leaning into his side. She buried her face into his shoulder, "Your very sweet" her voice was muffled.
Ben just pressed his face into her lilac scented hair, feeling both proud of her that she trusted him and proud of himself for earning her trust.
