Disclaimer:Idon'townShiverorLingerbyMaggieSteifvater,allrightsbelongtoherandsodothecharacters.I'mjustborrowingthemformystories.

Summary: Love is what you make it, it won't just appear from nowhere, you have to find it. When you find, you can't let it go. It's not a homing pigeon, it won't come back. You have to find it all over again. A few drabbles- Sam/Grace, Isabel/Cole, enjoy.

Title: Love is what you make it

ChapterSummary:Itwasdifferentwithhim,heputhisarmsaroundherandforonesecond,shefeelslikethetiniestbutmostimportantthingintheworld.Shewashome.

ChapterTitle:Arms

A/N: Hola people of earth. Hope you like it, this is based around the Christina Perri song 'Arms'. I love it so so so so so so much.

Arms

Her eyes adjusted to the sun that streamed through the window. Bright and wonderful like him.Yet there was a mysterious demeanour about him. Something dark within the cuddles and kisses she received on a daily basis. He had the power to completely break her to pieces yet he was so gentle with her. She rolled onto her side and faced his golden yellow eyes. He smiled and pressed her lips to his. Part way through the kiss, he smiled once more. She loved it when he did that. He finally placed a hand softly on her waist and pulled her slightly closer. His warm breath drifted to her skin, her breath, so poultry in comparison, was completely lost in his eyes. She pulled away with the realisation that if she didn't she wouldn't be able to kiss him again. Their hands met and he tangled their fingers together. Her heart leaped, his continued with a steady, unstoppable beat. For at least half an hour, they remained like that. Locked in each others glances, her completely captivated, him completely unmoving but pouring with emotion and love.

Finally, she pulled herself out of bed and ambled across the room towards the dressing table where her hairbrush lay untouched. Behind her, Sam followed and wrapped his arms around her.

"It's so hard to be good around you, you know?" His voice was low but meaningful. She giggled and lay back into his embrace which grew tighter and tighter until she couldn't move. She didn't want to move. She was quite happy encased in him. He was like a tower protecting her. He wouldn't let anyone or anything hurt her. That included himself. Even the thought of hurting her in any way made him feel physically sick. "So what's on the agenda today?" Grace dragged the paddle brush through her blonde locks before replacing it to its previous position and facing him.

"School." Sam raised an answer at her bluntness.

"That's no fun, can't you skip?" Again, she sighed and unlatched his embrace. She didn't want to but she had to.

"No." Sam dropped his gaze to the floor. His worst nightmare had come true. Had he hurt her? Had he held her too tight? What was wrong?

"Grace, Grace." She didn't listen. "Grace, listen to me!" Finally she turned but her eyes refused to meet his. What she didn't know was that it was killing him inside. "Look at me!" She did, he wished he hadn't asked her too. "What's up gorgeous? Stop tearing me apart like this. Grace, you know winters coming soon, it's almost the end of summer. Our time is limited and I don't want to spend that wishing I knew what I'd done. You know…" He didn't want to admit it. She didn't want him to admit it. She wasn't ready for that yet. "You know that this could be my last ever summer as a human." Her eyes closed, she held them tightly like that.

"Sam, please. Please don't remind me! You know I would never let that happen. You know I'll keep you human no matter what it takes! Even if I have to freeze to death to keep you warm I will. You've not upset me, I just think it'll be easier if you let me go. You know that the pack doesn't like me and I love you. I can't expect you to choose between your family and me." His hands cupped her face and his lips touched hers.

"Gracie, don't be a silly girl. You're so much cleverer than this. Don't you know I'd choose you a million times over. You're the most beautiful specimen on the planet. Losing you would make me crawl to the edge of the earth and jump. Don't you know this?" Her head rested on his chest and fresh, salty tears slid down her cheek. "Don't cry baby, please don't cry."

"I'll try for you." He smiled and kissed her forehead.

"Try what?" She looked up. The tears were drying then and the autumn tones were coming through in her eyes again.

"To stop crying, I'll do anything for you." Sam's arms wrapped around her waist, his head rested on hers.

"I know you will." Grace could never leave. If she did she'd be homeless. Wherever Sam went, her home followed because when she was in his arms, she was home.

A/N: Well hope you like, the next chapter will be Cole/Isabel by the way. :- ) Thanks for the reviews guys, they mean so much.