Isabella's P.O.V:
I always loved nights like these. Cuddling, watching movies, sharing kisses and just somehow expressing our love for each other. I always feel safe in his arms. It's like nothing can hurt me if I'm in his arms. I'm really glad I met him that evening on the beach, the evening that changed everything for both of us in different ways I can't even explain. After watching both parts, I was feeling quite sleepy and I'm sure Sam is too. I looked up only to see that Sam is trying very hard to keep his eyes open. He's cute but don't tell him!! I kissed his cheek making him look at me. I smiled and said, " Let's go to bed babe. We both are really tired and surely sleepy too". He nodded tiredly. I grabbed his hand, turned off the TV and switch off all the light downstairs while carefully taking Sam upstairs to my room. I opened my room door and after entering, I closed it behind us. I helped Sam change and then carefully lay him down on the bed, under my blanket. He fell asleep as soon as his head hit the pillow. He really is tired. Well, I can't blame him. Today was tiring but also full of fun and just amazing. I already changed my clothes, so I quickly turned on the bedside table light and turned off other lights in my room. I'm scared of dark ok? I always keep one of the bedside lamp on and Sam knows that too.
(In The Morning)
It was morning. I let out a small sigh and turn around to cuddle with my fiance. Honestly, I can't wait to change it to husband. When I bring my arms to pull him closer but I felt nothing. I frowned and moved my hands around the area where my fiance was suppose to be. I opened my eyes only to find out that the place was empty. 'Where is he?' I thought while getting out of the bed to look in the bathroom. But when I reached the bathroom, it was empty. Did he left or something? Nah, he never leaves the house without telling me. He always wakes me up and then tell me that he's leaving and the breakfast is in the kitchen. Maybe he's downstairs making breakfast? Well the only way to find out is to check it out. I quickly brushed my teeth, tied my hair in a messy bun and went downstairs. As soon as I entered the living room, an amazing aroma hits me. He's definitely in the kitchen making breakfast. I smiled and speed walked towards kitchen only to find him standing in front of stove, wearing an apron that says 'Kiss the cook'. I giggled and tip toed towards him. As I came near him, I hugged him from behind. He stopped what he was doing for sec and then chuckled. "Good Morning baby. sleep well?" I just hummed and kept hugging him from behind feeling warm as it was so cold in the kitchen and I'm wearing a t-shirt. "Come on baby, breakfast is ready. Let's eat it". I again hummed and helped him setting the table but of course not before giving him his morning kiss.