"I'm pretty sure that's extremely illegal."
"Not in some countries, let's just pretend we're there."
I shiver in the cold winter air as I watch my boyfriend mount a wall and pull himself over it.
"C'mon," I stutter, wrapping my coat around myself tighter, "Don't be a doofus."
He turned around to face me, then flashed me one of his signature smiles. His white teeth and big blue eyes were shining against the darkness of the December sky. "Hey, its okay. Its not like anyone even cares about this place anymore." He assures me. I sigh but give into his antics, and he helps me over the wall.
We climb up even further, onto the main roof of the abandoned building. The view of the city is gorgeous beyond words. We're not even that far up, yet it feels like we're on top of the world. The city is bright and bustling even at midnight. I stare in awe.
"God, its so beautiful, isn't it?" He whispers, as if talking any louder would disrupt the beauty of it all.
"Yeah. Really beautiful." I whisper back and turn my head slowly to look at him. I study his face. His adorable freckles covering his cheeks and nose, his dark chocolate hair, his pinkish lips, his wonderful blue eyes, which always seemed to be filled with pride and adventure. He's absolutely flawless. I lean in closer to him, and he turns and smirks at me.
"Hey, you alright? Too cold?"
"I've never been better."
I give his lips a gentle kiss and pull away, though I feel like I could kiss him forever. He smiles wide when I pull away, and his eyes seem to be reflecting all of the lights of the city, making them even more beautiful. Which I didn't think was possible.
His puts his hand on mine gently and chuckles softly.
"Could you, like, do that again?" •
