This is just a little drabble about Sam/Jules relationship. I'm huge fan of them as a couple and I may continue this on for longer. Let me know what you think and whether I should continue on after this.
After they had cleaned up the mess and made fresh smoothies, Jules dragged Sam to her Jeep and they drove to the hardware store so she could get supplies for some remodeling she was doing to her small, cute house.
"What do you know about remodeling?" Sam asked as they walked into the Home Depot.
"I've done a lot of reading," Jules insisted. "How hard can priming and painting some walls be?"
Sam took his hand in hers. "Baby, you can't even makes smoothies without getting it all over you. Paint won't come out as easy."
Jules punched him in the shoulder, none to gently. "That's why I volunteered you to help with the project. Now, c'mon!" She pulled him towards the rows of paint color swatches.
After spending over an hour picking out the color, getting the paint mixed, and buying all the needed materials to paint with, Sam pushed a loaded down cart out of the store, Jules' arm looped through his.
"Well, that was a successful shopping trip," she remarked, taking a deep breath and leaning her head against her shoulder.
"I think you're just trying to run me off," Sam teased. "Most guys would have run the minute they heard 'home improvement project'. You're lucky I'm still around."
Jules raised her eyebrows mysteriously and tugged at the collar of his jacket gently. "Who says I wasn't trying to run you off, rookie?"
Sam stared at her with his bright blue eyes, making her think of nothing else but that he was about to kiss her. Instead, he poked her ribs and she squealed, obviously ticklish, and made a b-line for the Jeep.
"Ticklish, huh? Oh, this is going to be fun."
When they got back to Jules' house, the purchased items were quickly unloaded and the two of them collapsed on the sofa again, trying to decide what to do for the rest of the day. Suddenly, something popped into Sam's head—something he wanted to ask Jules.
"Will you be my girlfriend?" he wanted to know, looking at her intently.
Jules smiled. "Nobody's ever really asked me like that before, but yes, I'll be your girlfriend, Sam." She blushed when he pushed some hair out of her eyes and then ran his fingertips down the side of her face.
Just as he moved in to kiss her, her phone rang in her purse across the room. Sam sighed, disappointed.
"You gonna answer that?" he asked when she hesitated to get up.
"No," she replied, sliding her arms around his neck and running her fingers through his almost-white hair. "I'm going to kiss my new boyfriend instead."
Sam's blue eyes glimmered mischievously and he leaned closer to him. "Sounds good to me, Jules."
I need ideas for what they should do for the rest of Saturday. Sunday, they'll have a negotiation to work, but for now they need something to do. PLEASE HELP ME AND GIVE ME IDEAS!!!