Smoke Bomb | √

2

Dawn's pov

I woke up to the sun shining into my eyes

"Argh," I groaned out loud

"Well look who's up," Sam said

"How long have you been up?" I questioned

"About 30 minutes. I didn't want to wake you so I just laid there and cuddled you,"

"Aww," I said "this is why I chose you,"

He smiled and kissed my forehead.

He tried to get up but I grabbed him and pulled him back down, "You're not getting up yet," I told him

"It's already 10:34," he said

"Well I'm not done sleeping so you're going to come back and lay with me,"

"You know. Even though your name is dawn I swear you'll sleep til noon,"

"That was my plan,"

He tried to stand back up again but I grabbed his wrist

"Nooo," I whined

"Dawn no,"

"Pleasee five more minutes?"

He groaned and laid back down. He pulled me closer and put his head on top of mine resting in the shoulder

I had almost fallen asleep when Sam moved

I huffed as silently as I could. Sam apparently heard it.

"Let me go make us food and then I'll come back and we can lay down again IF Colby doesn't come over,"

"Deal" I said grabbing my phone

I got up and followed him into the kitchen.

I sat on the countertop and started to play music.

"You are so extra you know that," Sam said coming over and standing in front of me

"Yeah. I know," I smiled lightly

"So what do you want?" He asked

"To go back to bed," I replied

"Do you want food or not girl?" He said with a teenage girl time in his voice causing me to laugh

"Just make me eggs with a piece of toast and I'll be happy," I said letting my head drop in exhaustion

"You want you toast light? Like, so light that I wouldn't even call it toast light,"

"Mhm," I said closing my eyes

I opened my eyes to Sam snapping in my face

"Huh? What?" I snapped my head up

"Babe you fell asleep on the counter. Are you really that tired?"

I nodded my head

"You look really warm," he said coming back over to me putting the back of his hand on my forehead

He took his hand off my head and walked to the bathroom. When he came back he has a thermometer

He tilted my head up for me and put it in my mouth

He set two plates of food next to me then he grabbed the thermometer when it beeped.

"Aw baby," he said "you've got a fever,"

"What am I at?" I asked drowsily

"101.4°" he replied

I groaned

Sam wrapped his arms around my torso and lifted me off the counter. I wrapped my arms around his neck and my legs around his hips. My head flopped into his shoulder as he carried me into the bedroom. He set me down on the bed. He left and came back in with our food.

"Why are we eating in here?" I asked knowing that we made a rule to not eat in here

"Because you're sick and need to be in bed but you also need to Eat. So we can eat in here. I'll make this one exception," he smiled "besides, I promised you we could cuddle afterwards,"

I ate my food while talking with Sam. When we finished he got up and I heard him put the plates in the sink. He came back and sat down. His back was against headboard and his legs were in front. I laid my entire body on his legs and he played with my hair gently.

"Get some rest alright?" He leaned down and kissed my temple

I slowly nodded my head before falling asleep.