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✧*̥˚ 𝐢𝐧 𝐛𝐞𝐭𝐰𝐞𝐞𝐧 *̥˚✧amelie flood x sam golbachchapter sixty-three || 🎬🤍🦢

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✧*̥˚ 𝐢𝐧 𝐛𝐞𝐭𝐰𝐞𝐞𝐧 *̥˚✧
amelie flood x sam golbach
chapter sixty-three || 🎬🤍🦢

    Over the past two years, Amelie's apartment had become a safe haven for everyone

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    Over the past two years, Amelie's apartment had become a safe haven for everyone. It was somewhere where everyone passed through, coming in and out — even when Amelie or Carmen weren't there. So, Sam walking in the door like he owned it and placing his keys in the bowl by the front door wasn't all that shocking.

    He found Amelie curled up on the couch, her phone flat on the ground, a random playlist playing on the TV and soft snores escaping her parted lips. He stood over her for a second, like a creep, before releasing that it was just that, creepy.

   Sam smirked as he sat down on the couch beside her stomach. He rested on of his arms over the back of the couch before tracing a line up her shoulder, watching as she shivered unknowingly.

   "Amelie." He whispered, making her stir and lean closer to him, "I have a surprise."

    One of her eyes cracked open as a soft smile made its way into her face, "Surprise?" She yawned.

   Amelie Flood was a very very simple girl. The word 'surprise' came from anyone lips and suddenly she was up and ready.

Sam grinned at her, leaning down to press a quick kiss on her nose before pulling an envelope from his pocket.

She sat up and rubbed the sleep from her eyes before focusing all her attention on the man in front of her.

"Okay, I have two surprises." He laughed, making her stomach flip, "Which one do you want first?"

Amelie looked at him confused, "Uh... The envelope?"

Sam shrugged putting it in front of her, "I know you've already gone with your sister, but... It's not for another year, so."

Once again, she looked at him confused, while taking the envelope from his hands and carefully opening it. Inside, was two eras tour tickets to the last date which was December eight 2024.

Her head snapped up to meet his eyes, her lips wobbling, "What the fuck? How did you do this? Thank you." She pouted, placing them in her lap before reaching over and pulling him to her, leaving them in a very awkward position, seeing as she wasn't fully laying down and he couldn't quite wrap his arms around her waist.

"My sister got them ages ago and forgot to give me them. I suppose to give them to you in August." His voice was soft, like usual, and she felt like she could fall back to sleep any second — not in a bad way.

"Thank you." She whispered into his hair, "Do I even want to know the second? And we're going together, right? I don't wanna go with Rory."

"We'll go together of course. I don't want you to go with Rory." He laughed at the expression on her face when he pulled away and sat back up, knowing damn well she was going to stand up when he told her the second thing.

   Her jaw dropped, "I'm telling Rory."

   Sam shook his head, "The second thing..." He quickly moved a cup of water from behind her so she wouldn't spill it, "You hit five million on youtube!"

"What!" She shouted, jumping to her feet, like he suspected she would. That was a lot of people. A lot of people she count believe knew her name, let alone found joy in watching her youtube videos, "What?"

    He stood up and grabbed her shoulders, "You hit five million."

   Amelie's jaw dropped before she started to jump up and down and forced Sam to do with with her, which didn't take much convincing.

   "What an amazing day!" She shouted, happiness coursing through her entire body.

    "Do you want to get ready and make it an even better day?"

    "Uh, fuck yeah!"

    "Uh, fuck yeah!"

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october has spared me

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october has spared me... usually i go through hell... why am i happy?? tá marbhall orm????

- i wrote this in october (on halloween)

im once again plugging my elijah hewosn fic because i love it

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