After a blissful adventure up in the sky, Henry slowly activated the parachute, causing them to jerk from the sudden rush of wind.
As the violent rush of air quieted into a whisper, they swayed gently, suspended high up in the sky.
"Everything feels like a dream, and I don't want to wake up," Sarah whispered, holding onto Henry's hands tightly.
"Then don't wake up," Henry whispered back, nuzzling her on the side of her neck, causing her to giggle.
"This feels like a romantic date," Sarah confessed, feeling breathless and euphoric as they gradually descended.
"A romantic date!" Henry chuckled softly while guiding the parachute towards an open field. "I wouldn't call this a date because you haven't officially agreed to go on a date with me."
"If this is not a date, then what is it?" Sarah tilted her head sideways to look at him.
"A skydiving adventure." Henry wiggled his brow and Sarah burst out laughing.
