Day 13 (Darcy/Sam)
“Good morning.” The velvet smooth voice makes her stomach flutter and Darcy slowly opens her eyes. “Good morning.” She stretches out and pets the now almost cold part of the bed next to her side. “It’s to early.” She groans and let’s part of the sheets slide away to show off her curves and lure her boyfriend back to bed. She hears a chuckle and feels the bed dip right before lips brush hers and she draws him into a passionate kiss.
Sam groans softly as he kisses her back, hands drawn to the luscious sleep warm body that he knows so well. It’s with difficulty that he draws back. The protest coming from Darcy makes him lean back and kiss her again but this time he ends the kiss before it can really start. “Not yet.” He teases as he retreats fully, a smile gracing his features.
Darcy whines softly as she feels him retreating and when she hears the soft padding of footsteps she opens her eyes to find that he left her alone in the bedroom. She pouts and contemplates getting up but before she can make a decision she hears footsteps approaching. As she sees her many carrying a plate of American pancakes lidded with candles she smiles and sets up. “What’s all this? It’s not my birthday is it?” She ask feeling confused but appreciative. Sam carefully sits down next to her, still holding the plate. He leans in to plant a soft kiss on her cheek and hands her the plate. “I just wanted to surprise you.” He shrugs bashfully and Darcy nudges him gently. “You are too perfect.” She pushes the plate between them. “We’ll do it together and then we both get to make a wish.” Sam laughs but obliges and on the count of three they both blow out the candles.
Hours later, when the breakfast is devoured and appreciation is shown properly they comfortably lay in bed, half asleep. “What did you wish for?” Darcy whispers as she traces idle patterns on his biceps. Sam turns his head to kiss her nose before closing his eyes again. “I wished for this.” He turns and pulls her flush against him and pulls the blankets over them so they can sleep. “Wishes really do come true.” He mutters into her hair before he doses off.