Lost Boys (1987) one shots and preferances

Sam Emerson-Home is where the heart is

This was a request from 80smovies11 sorry it took so long dear. I hope you enjoy it non the less.

Y/N POV:

The bright morning sun of Santa Carla woke me from my deep slumber first. The birds were chirping nicely and though the spot on the bed that Sam once occupied was cold, i knew he was home because i smelled breakfast. Bacon sizzling on the stove and coffee brewing. I wrapped a silk robe in F/C (favorite color) around my frame while slipping on some white slippers. My hair was disheveled but i couldn't care less. I came into the kitchen and kissed Sam. "Good morning handsome, thank you for breakfast. Did you sleep well?" I inquire as grab my plate and sit at the table with my breakfast and B/D (breakfast drink). Sam sits by me once the stove of the Emerson house is off and his coffee is poured. "I did indeed love. How did my lovely (boyfriend/girlfriend) sleep?" He asked me before sipping his brew and taking a bite of food. I swallow my food and drink before answering, " i slept wonderfully too, it was really the best night for sleep in a while." After the first meal of the day, we sit in the living room reading comics and curled up on the couch with his boom box quietly playing his music of choice. We spend most of the day like that until lunch, i made us grilled cheese and tomato soup. He made the fresh lemon aid as we laughed and play bumped into each other. We had always been able to have fun together but once we moved in together that really sealed the deal. He is perfect for me. We ate lunch while talking about what we wanted to do tomorrow and how we saw the rest of our lay day playing out. We did have to get groceries but we had fun, played in the aisles, pointed out word foods, and even bought snacks for the night ahead and some dinner.

Dinner was a simple burger and fries night. Neither of us wanting to do much work and being more into the chill night. Sam decided to cook for me and would not let me stop him. After dinner, we both did the dishes. Soapy water littered the floor and our clothes, hair we and stuck to our faces, butts hitting the floor as puddles took out unsuspecting feet and causing us both to let out roars of laughter. Eventually we finished the dishes and cleaned the kitchen of our childish antics, but of course sam and i had chosen to spend the night doing shadow puppets and reading comics. Once we were back in our pajamas, we slipped into our joint bed and kissed each other. His arms wrapped around my shoulders, my face in his chest and my arms around his middle we said good night and kissed before being lulled into a calm night of happy dreams so we could do it all again tomorrow. My favorite thing ever.

A/N: sorry if it was short! I didn't want it to turn into a full fan fiction or draw it out too crazy. I hope you enjoyed it anyways 80smovies11 !