Rightfully yours [samfro fanfic]

Chapter 3

,,Well I'm all done Mr. Frodo," said Sam crossing his arms ,,is there anything you'd need help with?"

,, It's okay I just prepared some snacks for us, make yourself comfortable" Frodo said turning around at Sam, tapping a place beside him on the floor, behind him being the couch he leaned his back on.

,,Thank you very much for letting me stay" said Sam, sitting down. ,, I don't know what I would 'ave done without this," smiling at his mate.

,, I'm glad you stayed. We can play some games or something."

,,That would be fun."

There was silence. Both of them staring at the fireplace in front of them. But it wasn't akward silence, it was silence that they had time to time, a comfort time. Just enjoying each other's company.

Slowly Frodo looked at Sam, who didn't repay the stare, then looking into the fire once again, leaning on Sam's shoulder.

,,You know...that time when we were on that mountain, I thought that was it," the brunette started and even though Sam didn't move or said anything, Frodo knew he was listening and he could even tell he was tensing up. He tried to comfort him by slipping his hand into Sam's and continued. ,, but it wasn't...and I really don't know, why in fact I did what I did. But I'm sorry. Sorry I did not ask for consent- or really anything. And even though I meant every bit of it.. I just don't want to make you uncomfortable or really anything because I truly care about you. But I figured it's best to talk things like this out. It's up to you. I don't know if you still stand by your words and I don't know if you will even like to do anything about it soo, can you my dear Sam tell me how you truly feel? Not under the pressure of death?

He rubbed in circles with his thumb on Sam's hand, and without even realizing leaning into him a bit more. He also realized he stopped breathing halfway through, which was a bit surprising for him, seeing as he didn't get really anxious before in these kind of situations. But being right beside someone who he loved so deeply for sure helped it.

Then he realized Sam was crying again. And when he finally looked at him, he recognized that look. It was the kind of look Sam gave him at the mountain. And then he finally spoke.

,,Oh Mr. Frodo if you would just knew how much I love you and I truly meant every word of what I said, but I'm afraid. Afraid of losing what I already have with you, so so afraid of losing you. And you are so wise for getting to courage to ask and all of that. I just love you with my whole heart, and I would happily give you everything. Everything I have, everything you need." He breathed out, sobbing. But Frodo saw the slight smile Sam had on his rose pink lips. (oh just how perfect were they)

,,And.." Sam added ,, I didn't really care about the kiss, I would've never gathered the courage" sniffing a bit but smiling with teary eyes.

Frodo chuckled. Sam was so adorable. He want nothing else, but to be with him. For the rest of his life.

Well... ,,said Frodo turning around, so he was in front of Sam feeling the fire warming his back" if you didn't mind then..would you mind now? ,,a very visible smirk appeared on his face as he grabbed Sam's, now rosy cheeks.

,,Well- i mean- well," Sam stuttered, clearly taken back by this, not expecting it at all.

,,Can I take that as a yes?" caressing his cheek once again, trying not to show it but being very desperate.

Sam just nodded. He was genuinely surprised, he didn't know his master could be like this... (but deeply down you could tell he was enjoying everything about it. And both of them knew that.)

That was all Frodo needed.

He pulled Sam into a immediate kiss. Trying to get more comfortable he shuffled himself so he was basically sat on Sam. By this action, Sam's cheeks were not only rosy pink but full-on tomato color. Frodo used that moment of surprise to deepen the kiss. It felt magical, like something he wanted for his whole life and now that it's happening, he wanted for it to last forever. Well both of them, that's for sure.

Sam wrapped his hands around Frodo's hips, gently pushing him closer to him, their chests practically glued together. One of his hands slipped under Frodo's shirt,sending shivers down his spine.

And just when they had to break the kiss to take a breath, just as Frodo moved down on Sam's neck, someone barged in through the main door.

They pulled off as fast as they could, trying to catch their breath and not seem weird or suspicious, because even if they loved the Shire and its residents to bits, they were quite homophobic..and liked to stick to old traditions...and as you can tell, liking the same gender wasn't one of them.

They were pretty anxious. Who could possibly be out in this type of weather? And time??

A milion thoughts replayed in their heads until they heard a familiar voice.

,,Helloo? Frodo? Are you home? Come on don't leave me hanging I've got somewhere to be and I know you are there somewhere"

,,Pippin." Sam mumbled under his breath, playfully rolling his eyes and crossing his arms.

Frodo just chuckled. He whispered Sam to stay there giving him a quiet peck on the cheek and got up to see what was Pippin doing.

,,There you are! Where were you?" Pippin asked trying to be seen as annoyed but you could hear the joking manner in his voice.

,,Sorry, didn't know who would be out in this weather and randomly barge in through my door at this time of the day" Frodo answered walking closer to his friend, ,,but what did you do, you're soaked!"

,, Don't you bother. Really, it's finee I just need an umbrella if you could lend me one?" the taller hobbit said looking around.

,,Not sure what you need an umbrella for in this state but sure, here you go." the brunette joked, passing his cousin a purple umbrella. ,,Just please return it this time and don't get sick."

,,Okay mom" pippin rolled his eyes playfully, taking the umbrella before thanking Frodo and running back off to the flowing rain.

,,Well that was unexpected. And he walked away as quickly as he came here." Frodo said with a smile, walking back to the living room where Sam was waiting for him, smiling as well when he sees his lover in the doorway (gosh, he's so cute!).

Thanks to Pippin, they realized how late it actually was so they decised it was best to go to sleep. Sam didn't want to bother so, per usual he grabbed one of the sheets and pillows and set it on the couch.

,,What are you doing?" Frodo asked clearly confused.

,,Setting up my bed of course."

,,Nono nope" embracing the p, Frodo took Sam by his arm and dragged him into his bedroom. ,,Tonight you are sleeping in OUR bed." He laid down beside Sam making himself comfortable. Sam, rather surprised, not expecting it but actually secretly hoping for it spooned the brunette, gently kissing him on the head before falling asleep with the happiest smile on his face.