Second Chances (Samantha LaRusso x Reader)

The Talk

A/N: ayyy 2 chapters in one day let's gooo, the other chapter was a hella angsty one shot which I know a lot of you already read. I'm aiming to update this book on sundays from now on so feel free to send in suggestions up until saturday night for the next chapter.

This takes place right after the other one ends but you probably figured that out from the title

You were attempting to step out of the shower once again but Sam grabbed your arm and pulled you to her chest to kiss you.

"Sam, baby, we gotta get out or your parents are gonna come looking for us again."

"Ughhhh I don't wanna talk to them." She placed her head on your shoulder and nuzzled into your neck.

"I know but it's better to just get this over with, c'mon." you grabbed her hand and pulled her out of the shower.

"Where's my fucking towel?"

"Dunno, did you pull one out from under the sink?" You wrapped yourself in your own towel as Sam dug around in her cabinet for a towel.

"Got one!"

"Good for you babe." You kissed her forehead and went out to her room to try and find clothes to wear.

You ultimately decided against putting your workout clothes back on and instead raided the stash of clothes you had put in one of Sam's drawers. As you were pulling on your leggings she walked out of the bathroom and into the closet.

"Ladybug?"
"Yeah?"

"Do you need clean clothes?"

"Nah, I hid some in your dresser last time I stayed over."

She poked her head out of the closet and looked at you, "I'm sorry, you did what?"

"Last time I was over here, I put some leggings and tshirts and shit in one of your drawers."

She laughed, "You really are making yourself at home."

"Yup," you gave her a shit eating grin and walked over to her.

"Aren't you forgetting something?" She gestured at the shirt you left sitting on her dresser.

"Nah, I'll get it in a sec, I have more pressing matters to attend to."

"Oh really? What might those be?"

You kissed her, pressing her into the wall. You lightly rested your hands on her hips as hers left her towel and went around your neck.

"Mhmm baby, as much as I love kisses, we really should get dressed and go downstairs."

"Oh so now you decide to listen to me?"

"Yup."

"I see how it is Samantha."

She pouted and you gave her another quick peck before going back across the room to slip your shirt on and dry your hair.

A couple minutes later, Sam emerged from her closet dressed in an outfit almost identical to your own.

"Are you ready for this?"

"Not even a little."

"I'm sure it'll be fine."

"Did you see the way my dad looked at us?"

"Well to be fair, they did catch us naked in your bed."

"But what if it wasn't just that, what if he's mad about us."

"Well other than the fact that we basically lied to them for a month and a half, and then they found out because they caught us post hookup, I think we'll be fine. Your parents don't strike me as the homophobic type."