I had to do something with this couple of my heart. So here we go.
Sawyer and Juliet have just begun their relationship or whatever that was. They had been in Dharmaville for almost a year when Juliet just sort of confessed her feelings to him and he did the same.
The first night they slept together, they did just that, slept. Sure, there were make out, kisses everywhere, fingers running..., but they didn't want to rush things, so they simply slept in Juliet's room cuddled into each other's embrace after very, very slow and burning kisses.
And it was special. When you are so amazed you're afraid it's just a dream. But the dream ended somehow because Sawyer had to leave. He didn't want to go without telling her, although he was used to just go and leave a random girl in her bed. But with Juliet, he didn't want to be that guy.
"Jules, I gotta go to work" Sawyer found himself whispering softly at 6 am to a very asleep Juliet.
"Mmh, no" She muttered.
"¿No?" He was amused by her reaction.
"I don't want you to go" The blonde wrapped her arms around him to prevent his going.
"Well, I appreciate the effort but..." He was totally disarmed when she kept him tightly by her side. So Sawyer carried her to the bathroom, leaving her on the toilet. Then started removing his clothes to take a shower.
"Thought you were sleeping" He smirked at her, who was now wide eye open.
She was mesmerized; damn if he was sexy. "Suddenly, I'm pretty awake"
And the worst part was he wasn't ashamed of his body. Shit. Those dimples. This man was going to be her undoing someday.
He carried her into the kitchen, all clean and nice after shower and Juliet almost lost it. She wanted to kiss every part of his face that smelt so good. "For god's sake, you're acting like a teenage girl, pull yourself together" She thought, while he was making some breakfast. The food was nothing fancy, bacon, eggs and coffee, which Juliet must have liked because when he started eating, she did it as well sitting on his lap.
"Thief" Sawyer commented, looking at her. They were so close that Juliet ran her fingers through his hair as she kissed him, so the issue was quickly forgotten.
Finally, he put her back in the bed, where she could stay (she had the day off) and whispered to her, "See ya' in a couple of hours, Blondie"
"''Kay. Have a nice day" She murmured, almost dozed off again.
"Sure"
He left with a warm feeling on his chest, (were those butterflies in his stomach?!) because for once in a very long time, he had a reason to come back home.