Hey sorry it took me so long to write the next chapter. Let me know what you think.

Chapter 2

Sam started to shiver as Jake held her in his lap. He chuckled as Sam snuggled closer into him. Jake held her closer as he heard the wind howl outside. Sam then felt Jake lift her up as he got off the bed.

"I'll go make us something to eat," he said as he set her down on her bed.

"No, stay here with me," she said grabbing his hands.

"You need to change out of your wet jeans."

"Fine," Sam pouted as she stood up.

Jake shut the door behind him as Sam walked over to her dresser. She pulled out her favorite plaid pajama bottoms and a long sleeved t-shirt she stole from Jake. Sam then pulled her long auburn hair up into a messy bun. Before she left her room she grabbed some pajamas that Jake had left when he had spent the night one time.

The wind howled as Sam limped down the stairs. As she reached the bottom of the stairs Sam could smell the grilled cheese sandwiches. Jake had just flipped the sandwiches when she walked into the kitchen. In the new light, Sam looked at her ring finger and admired her ring again. She couldn't help the goofy grin that spread across her face. The feeling of hands around her waist made her look up. Sam then wrapped her arms around Jake's neck and kissed him.

"I brought you down some pajama bottoms for you to change into," Sam said walking over to the stove and stirring the tomato soup.

"Is that my shirt?" Jake asked as Sam turned off the stove.

"Yes," she replied checking on the grilled cheese sandwiches before taking them out of the oven.

"I have been looking for that shirt for a while now."

"Well, I like it so much that I took it."

"Brat."

"What?" Sam said as she cut the sandwiches and placed them on plates. "It's so comfy, and it comforts me when we aren't together."

"Go sit down," Jake said taking over pouring the tomato soup.

"It sure is windy outside," Sam said setting the two plates down on the table. When Jake gave his silent response of shrugging his shoulders she asked, "So what do you want to do tonight?"

"We could watch a movie," he said as he carried over the bowls of soup.

"Really?"

"Yeah."

"Even if it's the Little Mermaid?" Sam asked dunking her sandwich in the soup.

Jake sighed in response. Instead of answering he took a bite of his sandwich.

"Okay, how about we watch The Mighty Ducks 3?" she asked.

"That sounds good."

"By the way, how did you find out my ring size?"

"Your dad grabbed one of your rings for me to take when I asked his permission to marry you," Jake told her barely looking up from his food.

Sam could see the blush he was trying to hide and couldn't help but smile.

When they finished their meal, Jake got up to put the dishes in the sink. He started to wash the dishes as Sam looked for the movie. She was almost at the bottom of the box when she finally found the movie. As Sam started to put the movie in the VHS player she noticed that Jake added more fire to the fireplace. Sam pressed play before she ran to the couch and snuggled up against Jake. She briefly bent down to grab the blanket at Jake's feet before returning to her former position. He then lifted his up around her shoulder and squeezed Sam closer to him.

The movie was almost over when the power went out. Sam let out a frustrated sigh, which made Jake chuckle.

"What?" Sam said sitting up straight. "It cut out at my favorite part when the second Bash Brother comes back to the team."

Sam shivered before looking over her shoulder at the fireplace.

"The fire's almost out," Jake said recovering her shoulders with the blanket.

"The extra wood is outside on the porch," she said feeling Jake start to get up. "You are not going to get more."

"How else are we supposed to stay warm?"

"Well," Sam said starting to straddle him until a sharp pain in her knee made her decide to sit down in his lap. " I can think of one way."

Her hands went to grip his hair as she passionately kissed him. Jake responded as he ran his hand up her back underneath her shirt. Sam was about to get up and lead him up to her room when he stood up. She crossed her legs behind his back as he carried her upstairs to her room. Once there he laid her down bed. Sam lifted her arms to help him take her shirt off before pulling him in for more kisses. As she kissed him she worked on unbuttoning his shirt. Jake continued to kiss her as he tossed his shirt to the floor.

As Jake went to kiss Sam's neck she her him say under his breath, "Lot better than my idea."