Sunsets Through His Eyes, In Her Words

"Why do you hate the sun? " She asked softly, they where tangled together in his navy blue sheets, here his bare skin met his T-shirt that was the only thing (besides her purple panties and his black boxers) that separated the two.

"It's just a big ball of gas and fire. Why would I like it? Why would anyone? " His voice matched the way his fingers twirled her hair, soft and sleepy.

She loved space, loved the moon and the stars and the sun.

He loved the ocean and the fish and the coral.

He hated the sun, and space for that matter.

She didn't like going to the beach at all.

In which a girl meets a boy and they can't seem to agree on two subjects, Space, and The Ocean.