Jack Avery's P.O.V.
                              I was walking to Sam's house when the rain started to pour. I quickly ran, not thinking to bring an umbrella since I didn't think it would rain. I was soaking wet when I managed to get to her door. I knocked on it, waiting for an answer. Her eyes widened when she saw me, "Jack, what the hell?!" She pulled me onside, closing the door, "You're soaking wet!"
                              I shivered as we walked to my room. 'My room' that she lent me everytime I spent the night over. That being said, I'm pretty sure I still have my clothes in here.
                              "Here." She handed me a towel as we stopped in front of my room.
                              "Thanks..." I entered the room, changing my soaking wet clothes into comfortable ones. 
                              "Jack, I made some coffee." Sam said from the other side of the door. I opened the door, Sam's eyes widening. I didn't think much of it until I looked down. I have never been shirtless in front of Sam before. Her cheeks blushed as she looked down, rubbing her arm, "So, uh, I'll go..."
                              "What's wrong, babe?" I wrapped an arm around her waist, "Haven't you seen a shirtless guy before?"
                              I smirked, nibbling on her earlobe. She bit her lip, "I-I gotta go."
                              "This is your house. I can't make you leave your own house." I said, snapping back to my senses, "I brought movies for us to watch together and some food because I know you don't like fancy dates... I... I should go. I'm sorry that I made you uncomfortable." I put on a shirt and hoodie and walked to the front door, handing her the bag of movies. Before I could even reach the doorknob, she grabbed my arm. I looked back at her, seeing her looking down, "Stay."
                              I looked at her, turning around, "Okay."
                              She looked up at me, smiling, "Let's watch those movies of yours."
                              I smiled, grabbing her hand, "Okay." Then leading her to sit on the couch with me.
                              Samantha Johnson's P.O.V. 
                              I laid my head on Jack's shoulder as we watched Mulan. He wrapped an arm around my shoulder, "I love you."
                              I smiled, looking over at him, feeling my heart beat faster, "I love you too."
                              Jack smiled. I turned to him, straddling his lap. I kissed his lips, wrapping my arms around his neck. I felt him smile in the kiss before I pulled back, my arms still around him.
                              "I love you so much, babe." He said, making me smile, "I love you too."
                              We continued to watch the movie, me getting comfortable in my position. Jack got quiet as I felt his breathing slowed. I turned to look at him, only to see him asleep. I smiled to myself, seeing how cute he is. I played with his curls before whispering, "Jack. Come on. Let's get you to bed."
                              He moved his head slightly, "Hm."
                              I tugged on his arm, "Come on."
                              "To where?" He asked, groggily. 
                              "To bed, you dork." I chuckled, "Fine."
                              I slung one of his arm over my shoulders, putting my arm around his waist as we walked towards his room. I know that he was really tired because he told me he had a hectic schedule. He had swim team practice after school, then, he went to work for five hours then, he went to his sister to help her with her homework, then, he had to go back to work because someone called in sick and needed someone to cover for them. We walked up the stairs and I lay him on his bed, tucking him under the covers.
                              "Stay with me?" He asked, his eyes half closed. I nodded, laying beside him. He instantly wrapped his arms around me, and I buried my face on his chest. He closed his eyes, "I'm sorry that I fell asleep during our Valentine's day movie date..."
                              I looked up at him, kissing his nose, "It's okay, babe. Get some rest."
                              I hugged his torso as he secure his arms around me, "Can we finish it tomorrow?"
                              "Sure, babe." I smiled, "And, Jack?"
                              "Hmm?" 
                              "I love the letter that you wrote." He opened his eyes and smiles. I looked up at him, kissing him in the lips before pulling back, "Now, get some rest. I have a surprise for you tomorrow."
                              "Okay. But, you didn't have to get me anything, babe." He said. 
                              "Of course, I do." I said.
                                      
                                          
                                  
                                              
                                          