1522-2022 (Redacted Asmr Horror Fanfic)

𝓥𝓸𝓵: 009

Sam and Tank were seated at a Tex-mex restaurant, eating and talking with each other. Tank and Sam went back forth making small talk, crackin' jokes, actin' like they've known each other for years. 

But alas they only met today. 

'' So, you're telling me, that your best friend, Vincent, met his partner at an amusement park and he flirted with them in line?'' Tank asked astonished taking a sip of their favorite drink. Sam took a drink of his sweet tea and nodded. 

'' I can't believe it myself but them two relationship is more stable than the damn roller-coaster beams,'' Sam jokingly said. Tank giggled and pushed their hair back. Tank glanced up and saw Sam messing with his hat, so Tank decided to ask a burning question with a slight smirk. 

'' Is it true that all cowboys start to bald at eighteen?'' Tank raised one of their eyebrows. Sam squinted his eyes and took off his hat. His brunette hair, fluffed up from being under his hat seemed to draw over his face. 

Tank felt their hands twitch seeing Sam's fluffed up air, but they just held their hands together. Sam ran his finger through his hair and stared at Tank. 

'' Does this look like I'm balding?'' Sam asked Tank, ruffling his hair slightly. Tank shook their head resting their face on their palm and just smirked slightly. Sam placed back on his hat and Tank asked him another question. 

'' Why do you hide your hair underneath a hat?'' Tank asked Sam. Sam scoffed and uttered:

" I don't hide my hair; I just prefer myself to have a hat on. Why do you wear that jacket?'' Sam asked Tank. Tank scoffed and took another sip of their drink and just stared at Sam. Sam raised his eyebrow waiting, Tank scoffed again and smirked. 

'' If you think you're getting an answer out of me, you're wrong, you fucking bull rider,'' Tank hissed at Sam with a clear smirk. Sam scoffed in surprise at the slight insult. Tank chuckled into their hand and snorted a little.

'' That's a fuckin' new one, 'bull rider', that's sort of funny,'' Sam admitted leaning his elbows of the table. Tank snorted again, while taking chip and eating it. Sam felt his phone vibrate, he slipped out his phone, and saw the number. 

It was Alexis.

Sam face scrunched up a little, as he hangs up on her, and turning off his phone completely. He turned his attention to Tank once again. Tank was just smiling at him.

''What?'' Sam asked Tank. 

'' Nothing, just realizing that you're the first one who hasn't ran away from me,'' Tank admitted. Sam lifted his eyebrow. 

'' Why would I run away?'' Sam asked Tank. Tank just smirked and took out their wallet. Sam was confused why anyone would run away from Tank. Tank sat down some money and about a fifteen-dollar tip and stood up.

'' Let's go get some ice-cream, my treat,'' Tank insisted. Sam scoffed and got up from his seat.

''Like hell I would let you pay again, I'll pay,'' Sam told Tank. Tank just smiled and started walking, Sam followed soon after.

Sam and Tank were sitting in Sam's car. Sam was driving, and Tank was just whistling the tune of a country song. Sam was tapping his thumbs on the steering wheel matching the rhythm of the song.