Disclaimer : Don't belong to me. No suing.

A/n : I don't really like drabbles - wait, that doesn't explain why I wrote these! This was just a little idea that got stuck in my head.

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Missed Him

Smile

He's literally lying on top of you and you want to kick his ass for breaking into your apartment and scaring the crap out of you but he's grinning that cocky smile you remember so well, love so much, like everything's right with the world and ... and you know you've missed his smile.

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Voice

He doesn't stop talking - ever. You've just realized that he never talks about himself - anything but himself. Kinda rainy, right, Sammy? God, burgers here are great! Gotta stop by this place more often. How're you feeling now, Sammy? He doesn't ever talk how he's feeling, how he's been but you let him talk anyway because you know you've missed his voice.

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Touch

He's holding you up, one hand around your shoulders the other on your chest, feeling your heartbeat and you're bleeding from those nasty wounds from your eyes. He takes your face in his hands trying to gauge the extent of the damage and although your eyes are blurred with blood, you don't really need his help now but you let him hold you anyway bacause you know you've missed his touch.

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Protection

He says that as long as he's around, nothin' bad is gonna happen to you and you drink in all the reassurance because you believe him, more that you believe anything else in the world. For the first time since Stanford, you feel safe. You feel warm inside. Real. He makes you feel like you're okay and when you look at him, gratitude shining in your eyes, you know you've missed his protection.

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Love

He'd do anything for you, you've always known that but he keeps proving it again and again like he wants it imprinted in your brain. It already is. The mere thought of losing him makes you shiver and stay awake at night and when you turn to look at his sleeping face, facing you so that you're the first thing he sees when he wakes up, you know you've missed his love.

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A/n : Kinda short, huh? Sorry, I'm working on Friends That Count right now. Review!!