Rightfully yours [samfro fanfic]

Chapter 6

Frodo woke up to a delicious smell. He sat up, rubbing his eyes and looking around. His yesterday's clothes were tidyied up and new ones for today were neatly folded on his chair. That must've meant only one thing. Sam. Frodo quietly chuckled under his breath, standing up and walking into the kitchen.

,,Oh Sam you really didn't have to make me breakfa- PANKAKES?" He excitedly run up to the table where the pankakes were set up. He loved pankakes and considered Sam's pankakes the best pankakes ever.

Sam smiled at this, it was very heartwarming. ,,With strawberry jam. Your favorite. And some chamomile tea alongside it as well."

Frodo stuffed his mouth as quickly as he could, trying to stand up and go hug Sam. When he finally managed to get to him he wrapped his hands around Sam's neck and with a full mouth trying to thank him.

,,THANK YOU THANK YOU THANK YOUU" He jumped up and down excited like a little kid getting a toy.

Sam was touched by this. He knew what he was doing, making Frodo's favorite meal of all time and appreciated his reaction very much, giggling as Frodo spinned him, still in a warm hug.

When Frodo finished eating, Sam picked up his dishes and started to wash them. He sighed remembering yesterday and that he had to very unwillingly dismiss their tonight's plans.

,,Ehm- Mr. Frodo?"

,,Yes, what is it Sam?" looking up, Frodo tilted his head like he always did with an innocent question (and Sam always melted at this action and found it adorable of the brunette).

,, I'm truly sorry but I'm afraid I can't go today to the library with you like we wanted." Sam was sad he had to do this but on the other hand he really didn't wanna get in more trouble than he already was.

,,Awh really? That's unfortunate. May I ask why's that?" Frodo's look dropping a little at hearing the news. Sam never turned down such an offer.

,,My Gaffer wasn't really happy with me the other night and so I have to work on your garden all-day today." his eyes watering a bit remembering all those unkind words he was told.

,,Oh" said Frodo simply, walking up to Sam, noticing his  saddened state wrapping his hands around Sam's waist from the back and placing his head on the blonde's shoulder, as Sam was finishing washing the dishes, turned to the sink so Frodo wouldn't notice the tears. What disturbed him the most, was the way Sam quickly tensing up looking around and only then relaxing and leaning in to the comforting touch. ,,Would you like to talk about it? You seem distressed and I don't think your Gaffer was angry about your manners or something like that like usual. What happened?"

,,Well.." hot tears now running down his cheeks. ,, It's just that...he said some hurtful things about ,,hesitating a little but continuing after a little while" about me being queer and that I'm shaming my family and-

Sam broke down in tears choking on his tears, not being able to finish his sentence.

Frodo could not bear seeing Sam in this state, and even though he was as well aware that they were going to have problems he didn't know it would go this far. He comforted Sam best he could and when he finally stopped sobbing, Frodo instructed him to go wash his face with cold water in hopes of refreshing his state a little and insisting that he would clean uo the kitchen so Sam could get to work and right before leaving giving Sam once again a big hug reassuring him that it will be fine and that they will find a way to sort this out, and after Sam giving him a weak smile starting to clean up the kitchen as promised.

He visited Sam in the garden a few times, debating with him for hours at a time while Sam worked and inviting him for afternoon tea later on.

After afternoon tea, he decided to bake some muffins and taking them to the Gamgees. He planned on asking them if Sam could stay tonight at his house, because 'he needed some help organizing the library and Bilbo's old office' which on Gaffer after a while of convincing and Frodo's adding up to the alibi and giving out the muffins, reluctantly agreed.

Satisfied with himself, Frodo happily ran to tell Sam the news.

,,SAM! SAM!"

,,What? What is it Mr. Frodo?"

,,Your gaffer's letting you stay the night! Well only if you'd like to.." the blue-eyed hobbit excitedly told Sam throwing his arms in the air but adding the second part a bit more shyly.

,,You're joking right? How did you get him to agree I thought it was impossible and yes I would love to stay!" Sam didn't know how Frodo did it but he did and after trying not to show how over the moon he was at the news and terribly failing, he jumped into Frodo's arms hugging him thightly showing his thankfulness.

,,Omg you won't believe how happy I am! Weell you go wash up, the bathroom is set up already, so don't you worry about that aand I'll go prepare the bed!" Frodo replayed, giggling at Sam's reaction and walking in the hallway to do as he said.