Hey guys I'm back! This is just a little two shot, it's also un-beta'ed, so sorry for any errors. Lastly, this goes out to Kristyn & Jenna, I love you guys! ENJOY!

Emma rolled over, her eyes still hazy with sleep as she smiled at the sight before her. Will's sleeping form against her, his arms wrapped protectively around her, his face burred in the crook of her neck. She stoked his cheek and placed a kissed to his forehead, before she attempted to move from his grasp and go to the bathroom.

"No…." He murmured against her skin, fighting to pull her closer.

"Shhh…" She giggled softly, "I'll be right back."

"Kay.." He mumbled letting his arms go limp and flopping back on his pillow.

Emma sighed getting up and quietly walked tip toe to the bathroom down the short hallway. She quickly grabbed her tooth brush and cleaned her teeth to be as shining as possible.

She made her way back to their bedroom and crawled back next to Will on the mattress. He groaned softly and pulled her back into his arms. She let out a giggle as she landed against his chest.

Emma rolled over to face Will. His eyes were still closed but she knew that he was at least half awake. She moved closer and began placing kisses along his broad shoulders.

Will stiffened a little bit. This was new, but he liked it, he liked at a lot.

He moaned softly and opened his eyes a little, but quickly shut them not wanting to give himself away.

Emma giggled at him; she knew there was only thing that could fully wake him up now. She began trailing kissing along the base of his throat and up his neck.

She giggled again as he let out a slow and shallow breath, trying his hardest not to move. He knew this was still new territory for her, so he wanted her to get comfortable, to take her time.

But dear god, if she kept doing that, he swore he would lose his cool.

Finally after deciding she had teased him enough, Emma pressed her lips softly to his.

He smiled against her lips and pulled her into his arms, kissing her deeply

A small moan escaped from within her, redness quickly rushing to her cheeks. The sound only urged Will to continue, to kiss her more, to want her more. Things slowly began to slip away from him, his thoughts becoming cloudy, as his teeth gently grazed her bottom lip.

But that was it that was all. Anything else was just too much.

Emma slowly fought to pull away from him. One of her fingers tracing the taunt muscle of his bicep.

"Good morning." She said softly, nuzzling her nose against his.

"Morning sweetie." He smiled his voice still thick with sleep.

She secretly loved the rough sound of his morning voice. It sent waves of tingles down her spine. But she was far too shy and embarrassed to admit it, especially to Will. She wasn't one to be very vocal about all the things that she liked, but he was helping her learn.

"I should go shower." She said aloud, moving to get up.

"No." Will pouted. "Stay and cuddle."

Emma playfully rolled her eyes at him. "You're lucky you're cute…" she sighed, curling back up to him, placing her head on his chest.

Will laughed and ran his fingers through her curls. "Mmm…sweetie I'm not the cute one." He muttered softly.

She smiled at him and kissed his cheek, watching his hazel eyes droop slowly. Laying there for several minutes, she could hear the loud steady thump of his heart beating.

She looked up at him; he was sound asleep, as peaceful as could possibly be. Emma knew that if she wanted to take a shower, she would have to be quick about it, and the time to move would be now.

So, she very carefully wiggled herself free from his strong and loving hold, fleeing to the bathroom quickly just in case he woke up.

Emma shut the door, trying her best not to make a sound and quickly rid herself of her bright yellow nightgown. Shuttering from the slightly cold air and making a mental note to wash everything later, before stepping inside to a warm, thick blanket of steam heat.

She hummed in relief as the hot water loosed the tense muscles of her back and legs. Picking up the shampoo bottle and working some into her hands, she messaged her scalp, working it through her curls and began singing softly.

"My love, tell me what it's all about
You've got somethin' that I can't live without
Happiness so hard to find
Hey baby tell me what is on your mind…."

Just only a few rooms away, Will shifted in his sleep and rolled over, quickly realizing that his beautiful girlfriend was no longer lying in his arms.

He chuckled to himself, for feeling like a complete dope at the fact that he had fallen asleep again. He let out a groan, planning to get his revenge on Emma for leaving him later as he pulled the blankets over his head to keep warm.

Lying there with his eyes closed and in a blissful daze, he swore that he could hear something off in the distance. It sounded soft, happy, and musical.

Was someone singing?

Realizing that this wasn't just his sheer dream induced imagination, Will quickly figured out that it was in fact Emma who was singing.

He sat up and grinned surprised. He had never heard her sing like this before. In fact, he never got to hear her sing that much at all.

What in the hell was he doing just sitting there?

He had to get a closer listen.

Will sprang out of bed and moved down the hallway to lean against the bathroom door. His ear was pressed firmly to the hard wood, desperate to try and absorb every word and syllable humanly possible.

"'Cause I can't wait
Baby 'til you call me on the telephone
I can't wait
Baby 'til we're all alone
I can't wait

You know I love you even when you don't try
I know that our love can never die
Hey darlin' when you look into my eyes
Please tell me you'll never have to say goodbye…."

Will felt his start to buckle; he reached out clutching both sides of the door fame for support. Dear god, what in the hell was happening to him? He tried his best to take a deep long breath, as he continued to listen to her sing.

"'Cause I can't wait
This is what I've been waitin' for
I can't wait
Baby, 'til my love walks in the door
I can't wait
Baby, true love is so hard to find
I found yours you found mine
I can't wait
Tell me what is on your mind

I can't wait
I can't wait
I can't wait
I can't wait
I can't wait
I can't wait…"

Okay, Will couldn't deny himself of it anymore; he was most defiantly turned on. His palms were slick with sweat, his heart was racing so hard and fast that he thought for sure it would explode from his chest. He had never felt quite like this in his entire life. He looked down noticing that she had left the door open, maybe only about an inch or so, but still.

What he wouldn't give to just slowly push that door open the rest of the way, fling the shower curtain aside and slide in behind her wrapping his arms around her bare skinned body.

"No!" he told himself, trying to interrupt his thoughts. He couldn't do that, not yet anyway. He knew that she wasn't ready for something like that and he wanted to respect that. Yet sometimes, he couldn't help but think of things like that.

And her singing sure wasn't helping him by any means.

"No, I can't wait
Tell you one more time
Baby tell me what is on your mine
'Cause I can't wait
This is what I've been waiting for
I can't wait
Baby, 'til my love walks in the door…"

Will froze mere seconds later when he heard the faint scraping of shower curtain rings. Oh god, what would happen if she caught him standing there? What would she do, what would she say?

He tried to move but it felt like dead weight, like his feet were super glued to the floor.

The door flew open with ease, and there stood Emma, wide eyed and frozen with nothing but a white fluffy towel wrapped around her damp frame.

They starred at each other for what felt like minutes, even hours.

Finally Will just couldn't take it anymore, he lunged forward and kissed her with passion, pushing her up against the near by wall.

Emma squeaked in shock, but quickly melted into him, kissing him back with an equal amount of fever. She swore she could stay like this forever; he was like the air she needed to breathe.

Will smiled hearing her let out a soft moan and pulled way slowly.

"I liked your little performance." He whispered against the shell of her ear, leaving her to stand there breathless and dumbfounded.