Sammy x Bendy Stories

Date With A Demon

-HI! SORRY I HAVE BEEN QUIET ON THIS FIC! BEEN WRITING OTHER STUFF AND HAVE BEEN SIDETRACKED BUT NOW I'M BACK AND I'M HERE TO FEED THE HUNGRY BENDY FANS!(ALSO THANK YOU FOR 300+ READS HOLY SHIT???)

"A date?"
The demon inquired, looking at the smaller male curiously.
"W-WELL NOT SPECIFICALLY A DATE B-BUT, JUST A PROPHET AND HIS LORD SPENDING TIME TOGETHER!" Sammy rambled out, losing the Ink Demon's interest.
"A date, Lawrence. Its'a date." Bendy spoke sharply, picking at his claws boredly.
"Well if you must see it that way, yes. A date m'lord." Sammy half-smiled.
Bendy looked from his claws to the man again, pity filling his inky eyes.
"Uurgh, y'know how busy I am around here Lawrence." Bendy sighed, wanting to get out of having to do such nonsense.
"O-OF COURSE M'LORD! I DO NOT WISH TO TAKE UP ANY OF YOUR PRECIOUS TIME. IT WAS SILLY OF ME TO EVEN THINK OF THIS. MY APOLOGIES." Sammy began rambling again.
"Now go put some more cutouts up yea? Make your lord happy ay." Bendy grinned, clapping his hands.
"Of course!" Sammy said, attentive now but still a small amount of sadness plagued his tone.
Bendy watched Sammy sprint off, chuckling to himself.
'What an idiot.'
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'How stupid you are Sammy. Why would your lord have time for you? He is a very busy demon. Stupid. Stupid. Stupid!'
Sammy groaned, slowly making his way back to his sanctuary, wanting some well deserved rest for the day. After flipping a lever, the door opened and inside was what he had prepared for his lord. A table containing bacon soup cans, flowers, his banjo to serenade him in his favorite songs. But, alas, no ink demon meant no reason to keep it up. Sammy began packing things up, placing the bacon soup cans back on the shelf and putting his banjo away. As he let out a heavy sigh, Sammy felt the air around tense up. Inky veins filling the walls, pulsing violently. Sammy knew this aura very well, quickly looking around for where HE would enter through. Unfortunately for Sammy, HE appeared behind the man, ready to frighten him.
"BOO!"
"DEAR SATAN-" Sammy squeaked, jumping from his previous spot.
"HAHAHA! YOU SHOULDA' SEEN YOUR FACE LAWRENCE! PRICELESS!" The ink demon roared, laughing up a storm.
"M-m'lord..?" Sammy inquired, regaining his composure from the demon's ambush.
"Yep. That's me. Whatcha' up to Lawrence?" Bendy smirked, looking at the shorter man.
"Oh! Nothing but doing my best to serve you!" Sammy blurted out, forgetting that his set up was still out.
"Oh yea? What's all this then eh? Looks pretty fancy. Tryin to woo someone there Sam?" Bendy chuckled, nudging the man with his elbow.
"W-well actually this was what I spoke to you about earlier. The uh, "date" you called it?" Sammy grinned awkwardly, trying to relieve his embarrassment.
"Oh. I see." Bendy said, smile leaving his face for a moment.
"I WAS JUST PUTTING IT AWAY! I PROMISE! I WILL GET BACK TO PUTTING THE CUTOUTS UP RIGHT AWAY!" Sammy rambled on AGAIN.
Bendy growled, it annoyed him when Sammy did this, yet he loved it at the same time.
"Well, I'm here now yea? Why don'tcha woo me?" Bendy sneered, smile returning on his face.
Sammy's face flushed. 'He wanted to stay?'
"Are you sure m'lord I was just-" Sammy began before being stopped by the demon's claw.
"Shut your yaps. Show me what ya did." Bendy smiled.
"If you insist."
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Sammy had rearranged the table. Placing all the items back on and giving Bendy the flowers. Bendy looked at them, a little shocked by the gesture. Though he accepted it.
"So kind Lawrence. Where did'ya even find these?" Bendy looked at Sammy curiously.
"Just laying around. Somehow plant life finds its own way to grow down here so I thought...you might like it?" Sammy smiled awkwardly.
"I do like it Lawrence." Bendy said sincerely, but after a second he realized him softening up and coughed. "So uh, where's the grub prophet?" Bendy cooed.
Sammy's heart raced at the term. Sure he knew it was his title but when Bendy said it. It felt...different. Much different. He was brought out of his flustered mess when Bendy snapped his gloved fingers in the man's face.
"Uh, Sam? The food?" Bendy tilted his head. "Somethin' on your mind?"
"NOT AT ALL! J-JUST GONNA GRAB THE SOUP!" Sammy squeaked running over to the shelf where he placed the food. Bendy just shrugged at this and began to pick at his claws again. Sammy ushered over, two bowls of bacon soup in hand. Bendy lit up at the food. As disgusting as it was he LOVED bacon soup. It was 'Just the way the little devil liked it' after all. Bendy scarfed down the soup as quickly as Sammy brought it over. Sammy watched, entranced. Everything his lord did was incredible to him. Every movement, every command. Fantastic.
"Ya gonna eat there Sam?" Bendy asked, mouth full of the aged soup.
"Oh! R-right." Sammy chuckled.
He began picking at his soup. He wasn't really hungry. His stomach was full of butterflies. Inky butterflies.
"Satan, Lawrence you're really bad at this date thing." Bendy laughed.
The demon grabbed Sammy's spoon and put a but of soup in it. He then held it up to the crack in Sammy's mask, waiting for Sammy to take the bite. Sammy obviously was still registering this. HIS LORD WAS FEEDING HIM. HIS LORD WAS FEEDING HIM.
"C'mon open up Sam."
Sammy quickly obliged opening his mouth, taking his first bite of the soup. It was tasty as usual. He swallowed and smiled at his lord. At which he was met with another spoonful of soup. It continued like this until Sammy's soup was gone.
"That wasn't hard was it huh?" Bendy cooed.
"Not at all. My apologies for interrupting your meal." Sammy smiled back.
"Oh please. That was...oddly nice." Bendy said, standing up from his position.
Sammy watched him, sad he was leaving. As he began to look down, waiting for his lord to make his leave, he felt a clawed hand grab at his chin, lifting his mask slightly. Quickly, he was pulled into a kiss. Short and sweet. Sammy sat, dumbfounded.
"I...You...The...Uh...Wha-" Sammy began mumbling out.
"I enjoyed the date Sam. We should do it again. I'd like a partner around this hellhole, wouldn't you?" Bendy grinned proudly.
Sammy sat silent for a moment. Letting things process. He finally registered everything and looked up at his lord, face flushed but brain happy.
"Yea. Yea I would m'lord."
"Perfect. Well, heard Alice is plotting again. I'll see ya later then hun." Bendy cooed, before walking through a wall.
There, Sammy was left a flustered mess. Like a schoolgirl who just got asked out by her crush. Yea, he'd been crushing on the demon. And it seems the demon had been crushing too.
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DAYUM!!! HOPE YOU LIKED THAT BESTIES! I tried to make Bendy more cartoony and goofy. Also FYI, Bendy liked Sammy this whole time, he just has an ego and didn't want to seem eager. Fluffy fluff for you all! Cya next time dolls!
-Wade