sam fender imagines

Late Night Dancing

Sam Fender x Reader

(I made a playlist for this oneshot! @reanna44x on spotify!)

You and Sam were laid on your little torn up sofa in your shared flat, a few candles burning away as you watched a film. You were in a tank top and a pair of lace underwear, Sam was in his jeans and no top. This is what you had resorted to after painting the bedroom together.

Sam's fingers were running up and down your arm as you laid your head on his chest. You were listening to his steady heartbeat, your favourite sound. You were no longer paying any attention to the film, your mind was completely interested in appreciating these little moments with Sam.

"I think the films lost all interest pet" Sam after watching you in a daze for a few moments and switching it off.

"Sorry, I got distracted" you say, sitting up a little.

"What's up? Tired or something love?" he asks worriedly.

"No I'm fine, just got caught up thinking about us in a good way" you explain.

"Well I reckon we head up to bed, it's late and we've been working all day" he says, taking your hand and pulling you off the sofa.

You blow out the candles as Sam puts the glasses in the sink for tomorrow. He takes your hand again and guides you to the bedroom.

You get into bed, deciding you were already in comfy enough clothes as Sam takes off his jeans. You feel his weight next to you just before an arm comes around you, pulling you into his chest.

The lightest bit of light was coming through the curtains, the only noise being Sam's steady breathing as he slept while you slowly dozed off.

You woke up to an empty bed, curious as to where your boyfriend had gone. You checked the time to see it was four am. You lifted the covers off you and headed downstairs.

"Darling, what are you doing? It's four in the morning" you say as you come downstairs to see Sam in the kitchen.

"I woke up and needed a drink but then got distracted by the sunrise pet" he explains as the slightest ray of sun came through the blinds.

You nodded and decided you now needed a glass of water. As you reached for a glass, Sam took your other hand and spinned you around.

"Somebody is awake to say it's the crack of dawn" you giggle as you fill up the glass.

Sam laughs and admires you as you stand there drinking your water while staring at the small rays of sun glaring through.

He suddenly got an idea and reached for his phone in his jean pocket. He picked the playlist you guys had for times you needed a slow steady playlist. He placed his phone on the counter as She Is My Lady played through it.

You laughed as you put the glass down and Sam took your hand. You two danced around like you were two lovestruck teenagers at prom. Neither of you stopped laughing or smiling the whole time.

And that's how you spent your morning, dancing around and around to your songs with your lover at four am. His arms and eyes never leaving you. From trying to Waltz to spinning each other around, you were completely and utterly in love. The perfect moment, the time you felt the calmest and most at peace.

"I love you Samuel Thomas Fender" you whisper as Will You Still Love Me Tomorrow by Amy Winehouse played in the background.

"I love you Y/N" Sam whispered against your lips, before breaking the small gap between you both, entwining your lips.