-I Hate You...Maybe?- Sam Golbach X Male Reader

4:I Hate You... Maybe?

Sam pushed me again.

I pushed back causeing him to fall on the floor, but not before dragging me down with him.

And of course, I was on top of him, my hands catching myself on either side of his head, his hands on my waist trying to prevent me from falling on him.

I looked down at him as he looked up at me.

He looked at my lips before rolling us over where he is on top of me.

He used on hand to hold himself up the other tightly gripped on my jaw forcing me to look at him.

"I told you, Y/n. I hate you." Sam said.

"Kiss me about it you fucking loser" I said pissed, my heart racing quickly.

He gave me a sinister smirk before leaning down to my ear.

"And what if I did?"

My heart rate quickening, my face becoming a light shade of pink at his words.

"You wouldn't" I challenged.

He leaned back a little, his face at most 4 inches away from mine.

That stupid shit eating grin of his.

He moved his hand to my neck, holding it tightly, but not too tightto the point I was choking.

He leaned down and placed a small kiss on my lips.

As he backed away and looked at me with that stupid grin.

I reached up and grabbed that back of his neck pulling him down into a longer kiss.

The kiss slowly turning heated and passionate by the minute.

He moved his hand from my neck to my cheek.

It was clear in this moment that he never hated me;
And I never hated him.

As he pulled away from the kiss he tugged my lip a little.

"You taste sweet" He teased.

"Shut up" I said smirking at his teasing.

He got off me, reaching a hand down for me to grab.

I grabbed his hand and he helped me up.

When I reached my feet he placed his hands on my hips looking down at me.

"There's so many things I want to know" I said wrapping my arms around his neck.

"I'm just as confused as you are" He said scoffing.

"I thought you hated me." He stated

"I do. I hate you... Maybe?" I said back looking into his eyes.

"What is it you hate about me" He asked as he squeezed my hips slightly in his hands.

"How you're so damn rude for no reason to me" I replied honestly.

"Why do you hate me?" I asked looking at his lips then his eyes.

This was wild.
Not how I expected today to go.
Especially since it's fucking Sam???

"Cause you are so perfect.. It's annoying how perfect you are.." He said running on of his hands under my shirt onto my waist.

"Really?" I furrowed my brows.

"Petty right?" He admitted.

"Yeah.. Really fucking petty, Samuel" I said, I kissed him again for the third time that night.

He pulled my body against his as we kissed.

What the fuck is even happening.

God Cas isnt gonna let me live this down.

521 words

Sorry I'm shit are writing stuff like this

-kall