Peace and Tranquility

So at peace was what the Tamaranean girl felt. She was laying atop of the hammock, her eyes closed and she gently pushed the ground with her feet causing her to slightly rock back and forth. Her long, dark, red hair framed her tanned face.

The girl sighed in pleasure and continued rocking the hammock. Her thoughts traveled to a certain dark haired boy and she smiled. She loved him, that was true and she still did love him.

Her gloved hands rested upon her stomach. She didn't tell anyone that she was going to the park, probably a bad idea, but she wanted to relax. Her muscles were sore from all the crime fighting, so she partly deserved this.

The red-head was so at peace that she did not hear the footsteps heading toward her. The alien snapped her emerald eyes open when she felt a hand brush against her cheek. She looked up into masked eyes and smiled when she realized it was him.

The boy-wonder sighed in relief when he realized that she was okay. He then asked her what she was thinking and all she did to respond was pat the spot beside her. The dark haired teen chuckled lightly, while shaking his head and then climbed onto the hammock next to her.

The girl snuggled up against his chest with a sigh and the boy wrapped his arms around her. They laid there, in each other's arms, not having to say anything because being with one another was enough.