I rolled over in the bed and glanced out the window out in to the night sky as the boat rocked back and forth soothingly. The moonlight gleamed down onto the bed and revealed Brandon, my boyfriend, in the bed with me. The light shined his face just enough so I could see the right side of his face and his black hair. I sat there and looked at him for a little bit and then I threw the covers off of me and got up out of bed. I tip toed around the bed and went to go up to the deck but I kicked the first step and fell onto the floor with a loud thud. "What the hell?" Brandon asked sleepily

"It's okay I just fell." I replied 

I heard a rustle in the bed and next thing I know Brandon is right next to me and asks "Oh my god, are you okay Alexander?" 

"Ya I'll be fine." I reply

"Are you sure? That was a pretty loud drop." He replied 

"Yes, I am sure." I said 

"Okay, lets get back into bed hun" He said

He helped me up and I put my arm around him and we hobbled to the bed.