~Tiny Little Sheep~ Sammy Lawrence x Sheep! Reader Oneshot

~Tiny Little Sheep~

Sammy was awoken by the sound of soft baas and the feel of something licking his face. Opening his eyes, or what he had for eyes, he could see it was his sheep y/n, lapping at his face and making soft baas.
"What do want, sheep?" Sammy asked you.
You baad in response, nuzzling his face.
You wanted his attention. You wanted his attention so bad.

"Would you like attention?" Sammy asked. Yes! Finally! That was exactly what you wanted! You nuzzled his face harder as if saying 'yes'. Sammy sat up, he stretched and yawned. You were sitting patiently on his lap now, awaiting snuggles.

Sammy picked you up in his inky arms. He held your tiny fluffy body close to his warm chest. You took your time to get comfy and once you were, snuggled into his chest.

Sammy lifted his left hand and began stroking your fluffy head and giving you head pats. You gave out soft baas as you leaned into his hand. You loved it when your shepard gave you head pats. He always got behind your ears which was your favorite place to be pet.

Sammy was enjoying this just as much as you. He was(literally)melting at the cute tiny sounds you made, and the way you closed your tiny eyes whenever you leaned into his hand for more pets.

Sammy was happy you had wandered into his department one day, happily trotting about, looking for fresh grass to eat. When he saw you in the music room, looking around confused as to where all the grass was, he squealed at how cute and fluffy you were, and this caught your attention. Without thinking, you charged at him and knocked him onto his butt, then climbed atop of his chest and stared at him. Sammy looked up at you and saw how mad your face was. You looked as if you wanted him to lead you to his endless supply of grass, and NOW. But you looked so cute when you were angry! He took you off his chest and got up himself. You stood still, thinking you were about to be led to grass heaven. But instead he picked you up?? What?? Things got even more confusing when he got down on his knees and flipped you over so your belly was facing the ceiling. Then your thoughts stopped when Sammy placed his inky hand on your fluffy white stomach and started to rub your belly. You tucked your teeny black legs into your body and your pupils grew wide as Sammy rubbed your belly like you were a puppy. He couldn't help himself. You're too cute not to pet.
And this is how you became his sheep.

But back to the present. You heard your belly make a grumbly noise. You were sooo hungry! Sammy must've heard it too, because he got up from the infirmary bed and walked over to one of the shelves in the room, never releasing you from his arms.

When he made it to the shelf, he opened a can of bacon soup and poured it into a bowl for you to drink. You happily lapped up the delicious soup. Sammy opened a second can for himself, grabbed a spoon and ate with you.

Once you two were finished eating the bacon-y soup you yawned. You were tired. Sammy picked you up once again and layed you down on the bed.

Sammy ruffled the fluff on your head.
"Goodnight, my tiny little sheep."
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A/n

I feel really bad for deleting this just because I got embarrassed. It felt right at the time but then I realized everyone's nice comments that were left for me were gone and it made me sad so I'm putting this back up.