when you're around i can tell i'm about to lose myself [for manof_myword]

[the_realsavior]

Elena was in heaven.  After spending the last couple months  in cold, windy and wintery weather, Elijah had finally decided to take them somewhere warm and of course it wasn't just simple hotel on a beach.  Instead they were spending Valentine's day (and the week) on their own private beach with a beachfront villa where it was only the two of them

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[manof_myword]

Elijah had been plotting a few things himself, and that was mostly what had him nervous. It was a perfect place, a perfect--if somewhat cliche--time. No more cliche than Christmas, though, where he had chickened out in the advent of Jeremy's visit. So, now--while they were away, somewhere beautiful, somewhere private.

He was in the kitchen when he heard her, working on the beginnings of a somewhat elaborate dinner plan. Cooking wasn't something he did all that often, but he was fairly good at it, as it turned out.

"In here."

[the_realsavior]

Grabbing a towel by the sliding door, she quickly made sure she was fully dried off before heading into the kitchen area while rubbing the towel lightly over her hair.

The sight of him standing in kitchen was kind of adorable and sexy but she had always enjoyed a guy who could cook. "Hi, you missed a good swim." She informed him, moving around to his side to press a kiss to his cheek. It still amazed her how easily they fell into a regular sort of life with each other.

[manof_myword]

Elijah gave her a smile and turned his head to brush a kiss over her lips. "There will be time for swims later in the week, but I'm glad you enjoyed yourself."

He looked over her with admiration, and really wasn't certain how he'd gotten so lucky, to be able to build this life with her.

[the_realsavior]

She flashed him a cute little smile as she saw the warmth in his gaze, knowing full well that he was probably thinking along the same lines as her.

"What are you making?" She looked over what he was doing then, curious.