Fire

Veronica POV

               I opened the back door of the house stepping outside. There was a porch that was around 20 feet by 8 feet. Nikola was sitting in a chair next to a fire pit. There were lights that went around the railing of the porch giving off a soft glow. The fire was crackling as Nikola smiled.

               “Where did that come from?” I asked pointing to the fire pit.

               “Torvi’s idea, do you like it?” His voice was slightly anxious; yet melting me like butter.

               “It’s amazing, I love sitting by the fire.” I said stepping slowly towards the chair.