Sawyer loved how Jasmine snuggled close to him. Wrapping an arm around her. Surprised filled him when the Farris wheel stop on the second time around and stop at the top. It felt like they were in middle of the star. It reminded Sawyer of his dreams he has nightly of Jasmine. Nearly every night he dream of her dancing among the night stars.<br/><br/>He couldn’t help but smile when she said that he could anything he wanted to. That she thought the terms of endearments were sweet. Which was what they were supposed to. be A simple way of letting someone  know that you loved them without saying  it every second.<br/><br/>Sawyer loved the idea of coming up with names for each other. A name leaped in his head. Something his great grandfather often called his great grandmother. A smiled pulled at his lips as he remember the old Irish couple holding hands even at the age of nineties. Wouldn't it be wonderful to have Jasmine at his side holding his hand at ninety? He thought.<br/><br/>“Creena will be my name for you. It means my heat in Gaelic. My great grandfather would call my great grandmother that often.” He hoped that she like the name he came up with for her. “ My great grandparents were Irish.They came to the States in their in twenties.  They still held hands when they were in their nineties.”<br/><br/>"If you like this name then I will only call it when we are alone. A special endearment for you." He added after a brief moment.<br/><br/>Surprised filled him one more time the lights went out below them. Enhance the feeling of being in the middle of the stars. It was breath taking. Kissing the top of her head. Sawyer had a sneaking feeling that Jasmine was behind this. But he was not complaining. Loving the feel of just the two of them and no one else around that she  had created for them. He thumb the tear that ran down her cheek.<br/><br/>“ I love the stars myself. I will make sure you get to see them more often.” Leaning down and captured her lips with his. Breaking the kiss.<br/><br/>“ You know I dream of this beautiful lady with  raven black hair and red streaks” Sawyer fingered a strand of Jasmine black hair with red streaks. Loving the feel silkiness of her hair.<br/><br/>“ She has the most gorgeous chocolate browns eyes I have ever seen. We dance among the stars every night.”Referring to her. Usually right after his nightmares would begin, he thought. Strange that  his nightmare were fading and now he was hearing voices. Well earlier he had. Pushing those thought aside. Wanting to enjoy as much this happy moment that he could.<br/><br/>“I dream of you Jasmine dancing among the stars with me. This is better. Because this is real.And we are here together now, sharing this moment"  He gave her another short kiss. Then looked back at the stars . Just enjoying the being with her.