Sammy x Taylor

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*Sammy's POV
"Taylor!" I yell from the living room. "What babe?" He asks. "when is my soup going to be done?" I ask. "soon," he replies. I lay down and start to cough, "here," Taylor says handing me a bowl of soup. "Thank you," I say and sniffle. "Thank you for taking care of me," I added. "Babe I would take care of you any day, I love you," he says. "I love you too," I say, then he kisses me. "Don't kiss me, I don't want you getting sick," I say. "I don't care, I love those lips of yours, if I get sick so be it," he says. "That's sweet," I giggle and kiss him. I get a spoon full of chicken noodle soup and swallow it, "oh my god Taylor, this is so gross," I say and set the bowl on the table. "Hey I told you I couldn't make soup," he laughs. "True, but can we cuddle instead?" I ask. "Of course," he says and pulls me into his arms. "I love you Sammy," he says. "I love you Taylor," I say and kiss him. "Ya know Im feeling better all ready," I say. "Good, now rest," he says and kisses my head.

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