You were sitting on your bed, eager for your phone to ring. You were staring at the pictures of you and Sam on your wall. Sam just got back from tour, and tonight is the night that you would see him. You closed your eyes and imagined you and Sam walking down the beach in the evening, then when it was almost dark he kneeled down on one knee and asked you to marry him. You imagined you walking down the isle, then having the warmest kiss anyone could ever have. You imagined the exciting moment you found out that you were pregnant. And you imagined Sam singing the baby to sleep at night. You imagined your child's first day of school. You imagined Sam playing guitar to your kid at night. You imagined Sam teaching your kid to play guitar when it got older. And you imagined you and Sam getting old together.
When you opened your eyes, your phone rang. You read it and let out a squeal. It was Sam calling you. "Whew, be cool. It's just Sam! You may have like a huge crush on him but he's also your best friend.. you can talk to your best friend! If you wanna have a future with him you HAVE to be cool!" you thought to yourself nervously. "Hello?" you said excitedly as you picked up your phone and answered it. "Hey (y/n)! I'm home now. Wanna come over?" Sam asked. "Um, s-sure! I'll see ya soon!" You said as you hung up and ran outside to get into your car. "I can't believe I get to see Sam!!" you thought. The last time you officially saw Sam was before he went to Hollywood to make his dreams come true. But you were very proud of him.
When you got to Sam's house you slowly walked on the cement pavement and then onto the the cement steps. You rang the doorbell and waited anxiously. You hear footsteps draw closer and closer to the door. Then you heard that they stopped. The door slowly opened, and when the door was open enough you could see Sam's beautiful face. He was wearing a grey beanie, his favorite T-shirt, and blue jeans. "(Y/n)" he said with a big smile on his face, as he looked down when his cheeks were getting redder then cherries. "Sam!" You said with the biggest smile ever. He stepped outside and closed the door. "How are you?" you asked, pretty sure that you were looking like an idiot. "I-I'm very good, thanks" he said looking into your eyes. "Your eyes.." he said. "What about them?" you asked with a little chuckle and started to blush. "They're so..." he said with his cheeks getting redder than ever. "What?" you asked getting concerned "So... beautiful. Just how they're sparkling in the sunlight is... outstanding" he said with a chuckle then looking away. "Aw thanks so much Sam! You're such a sweetheart" you said with a gigantic smile. After that you thought "Does Sam like me? It's kind of hard to tell if he's just being nice or if he likes me. I hope he does though, because in a few years I could be Mrs.(Y/n) Woolf!"
You and Sam went into the backyard to watch the sunset together. You guys were both laying on a fluffy, light blue, feather blanket. You two were sharing a long, white, fluffy pillow, too. "If we were in a romance movie, we'd probably be kissing right about now." you thought with a smile. "What?" Sam asked with a cute little smirk on his face. "Nothing, I was just thinking." you said looking up at the sky. "Oh, okay" he responded. It was quiet for a while. Then Sam sat up. "(Y/n), I really have to tell you something" he said looking into your eyes. "What is it?" You asked as you sat up. He grabbed your hands as he looked into your eyes and you looked into his. "(y/n), I'm in love with you. I can't keep it to myself anymore.. I really like you. You're special, you're funny, you're pretty, and you like me for who I am, not just because I'm sort of famous or that I'm hot. You're perfect to me." he said as his face started getting red like a cherry again. "Awww, Sam! Why didn't you tell me before that you liked me?" you asked. "I was afraid that you wouldn't like me." he said with a little bit of a sad face then looked away. "Do you" he asked as he looked back at you. "Do I what?" you asked with a lot of curiosity on your face. "Like me. Do you like me too?" he wondered. "Sam, why woudn't I like you? You're hot, funny, a great singer, and a kind, loving, amazing, sweet guy. I've liked you since we've met 5 years ago!" you said with a really cute look on your face. "(Y/n)...." he said with a pause. "Do you want to be my girlfriend?" he asked you with a big smile. "Sam, of course I will!" you said with your eyes tearing up.
Sam let go of your hands but he was still looking into your eyes. It got really quiet and you two started leaning closer and closer to each other. Sam started kissing you, and a few seconds later you closed your eyes and started kissing him back. He put his hands on your jaws as you opened your eyes and saw every one of his perfect freckles as the sunlight glared right on his face. You layed down and Sam layed on top of you. You put your hands around his neck as you and Sam started kissing more intense. You felt Sam's chest on yours and you could feel his hard breathing. Then both of you opened your eyes. Sam got off of you and you both sat up. "Wow" you both said at the same time. "I love you" Sam said with a smirk, still breathing heavy. "I love you too" you said with a tear running down your face and with a big smile.
