prompt: sam with "Tell me what you want me to do."
warnings: kinda angsty but ends in fluff, pet name (princess)
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It had just been one of those days, where everything was going horribly wrong. Somehow, some way, you powered through it all, but now the day was over and all of the emotions you'd tried to bury were coming rushing to the surface. Now, you laid in your bed, face buried in your pillow, softly sobbing as you let yourself feel everything you'd been trying to hide.
You wanted nothing more than to just spend the rest of the day in bed, try to forget all that went wrong, go to sleep, then try to have a better day in the morning.
But, like everything else you wanted in the day, that just wasn't in the cards.
Though, this, perhaps, was much better than the rest of your day, you mused, as your boyfriend slid under the covers, curling his warm body around you.
"Tell me what you want me to do," he whispers, pressing soft kisses down your shoulder.
