Three months later
"BABY!!!!" I hear from behind me as I come home at 4:35am "sammy why aren't you sleeping?!" I ask "I couldn't sleep not knowing if you're okay" I laugh as he smiles brightly "well then, let's get off to bed" I say taking his hand and walking up the stairs to my room. We both lay down "Good night my love" I say pulling him close by his waist.
-6am-
I wake up and Sam's not next to me. Instead he's in the bathroom crying, "Sam what's wrong?" I say running over to his side "m-my scars are so ugly" he says pulling down his sleeve trying to hide them "oh darling.. they aren't ugly, they are beautiful" I say grabbing his arm and rolling up his sleeve "w-what are you doing?" He says between tears" I place light kisses on all his scars before kissing his lips softly. "Let's wipe those tears, what do you say baby?" I ask wiping his tears with my thumb "t-thank you colbs" he hugs me tight before kissing me. "Now let's go back to bed babe, it's only 6" we go back to my room before laying back down. I pull him close again and we both fall asleep.
Happily taken-colby
