As the party draws to a close, Sam and Mon walk hand in hand towards Sam's car, their hearts light with the weight of their reconciliation. The gentle breeze carries the scent of celebration as they share a quiet moment together.
"Thank you, Mon," Sam murmurs, her voice soft with gratitude as she squeezes Mon's hand gently. "You made me the happiest birthday girl tonight."
Mon smiles warmly, her eyes reflecting the love and contentment in her heart. "I'm just happy to see you smile again," she replies, her voice filled with sincerity. "I'll always do whatever it takes to make you happy."
In the quiet stillness of the night, Sam leans against the car, her gaze fixed on Mon as she stands before her, their hands entwined in a silent embrace. The soft glow of the streetlights casts a gentle halo around them, illuminating the love and longing in their eyes.
With a tender smile, Mon reminisces about the serendipitous encounter that brought them back together. "You know, if we hadn't bumped into each other that day, I might never have realized just how much I still want you," she confesses softly, her voice filled with sincerity.
Sam's heart swells with emotion at Mon's words, her eyes brimming with tears of joy. "I've missed you so much, Mon," she admits, her voice trembling with emotion.
As they stand together beneath the starlit sky, their hands intertwined, Mon pulls Sam into a warm embrace. "I've missed you too, Sam," she whispers, her words a gentle promise of love and devotion.
As Sam shifts the conversation, a hint of suspicion flickers in Mon's eyes. "Hey, remember that night I saved you from that car?" Sam asks casually, her tone light but guarded.
Mon's curiosity is piqued by Sam's sudden change of topic, her brow furrowing in confusion. "Yeah, why do you bring that up?" she inquires, her voice tinged with suspicion.
Sam hesitates, her gaze shifting nervously as she struggles to find the right words. "It's just... I couldn't shake the feeling that something wasn't right," she confesses, her voice trailing off as she avoids Mon's gaze.
Sam admits, her voice tense with apprehension. "It didn't move until you were crossing the street."
Mon's eyes widen in alarm, her mind racing with the implications of Sam's words. "Are you saying someone tried to..." she begins, her voice faltering as she struggles to comprehend the gravity of the situation.
Sam nods gravely, her jaw clenched with determination. "I don't know for sure, but... it seemed like more than just a coincidence," she admits, her voice barely above a whisper.
Mon reaches out to reassure Sam, her voice filled with warmth and gratitude. "But I'm fine, Sam. Thanks to you," she says softly, her hand squeezing Sam's reassuringly. with danger and deceit.
Despite Mon's reassurances, Sam's worry continues to gnaw at her, her mind consumed by thoughts of what could have happened that fateful night. "But what if it wasn't just a coincidence?" she frets, her voice tinged with anxiety as she considers the possibility of danger lurking in the shadows.
Mon's heart aches at the sight of Sam's distress, her own worry mirrored in her eyes. "I promise I'll take care of myself, Sam," she insists, her voice gentle but resolute as she reaches out to soothe her girlfriend's fears.
But Sam's anxiety lingers, a heavy weight pressing down on her chest as she grapples with the uncertainty of the situation. "I just can't shake this feeling," she admits, her voice trembling with emotion.
In a gesture of love and reassurance, Mon leans in to press a tender kiss to Sam's lips, her touch a silent promise of her unwavering devotion. "For your peace of mind, we'll report the incident to the authorities, Ok?" she murmurs softly.
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FanfictionAU story of Sam and Mon who were destined to be together, can they prove that the promise of 'til death do us part exists.
