Dylan’s Point of View
Rowan jumped off the bed as soon as we were finished, he ran out of the room saying he’d be right back, which surprised me because he always wants to cuddle after s*x. He came back a few minutes later threw his boxers on and put the shirt he was wearing on me, “Come with me” he said and led me to the roof. He covered my eyes before he opened the door, I heard old jazz playing as he guided me to the center of the roof before turning me to face a different direction.
“Oh my god, Rowan. What is going on?” I giggled, he lowered his hands and took my breath away. The roof was always beautiful, but it had been transformed into an enchanted oasis, there were hundreds of lit candles, flower arrangements, of all different sizes, rose petals were everywhere. A table next to
