hickey; s.w (#wattys2016) {complete}

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gigi
"samuel howard, i swear to god if you throw that at me, i will cut your dick off." backing away, i hit the edge of the counter as sam came right up against me with an egg.

"please don't." i pouted. "aww, who could resist that face." setting the egg down, sam came and gave me a hug. i grabbed it from the counter. i ran my my fingers through his hair and then used my other hand to smash the egg on his head.

"bitch." he muttered as yolk ran down his face. "i'm going to take you back to the fifth grade for a minute sam." i patted his back, while i hopped on to the counter.

"a bitch is a female dog. dogs bark. bark is on trees. trees are apart of nature. nature is a beautiful thing, so thank you for calling me beautiful."

he laughed, "you're adorable." sam came between my legs. "i just gave that tiny speech for nothing i guess. i'm not adorable, i'm beautiful." "you're that too."

his eyes wondered from my eyes to my lips. back and forth he just looked between those to features. sam began to lean in. "honeys i'm home."

nate
"i don't know what to do man." complaining to swazz, i slumped down into the couch.

"so you like the girl one of your best friends called dibs on, is what I'm understanding." "that's pretty much what's going on, you dumb fuck."

"hey. hey. hey. don't turn this on me. i'm not the one who's breaking bro code." he laughed. "sam obviously likes this girl, but you never know, he could be toying with her. i say, become friends with her and if she doesn't want to be with sam, you're in." swazz took a hit of the joint.

after about a hour, i made my way back to mine and sam's apartment, knowing gigi and him were alone.

as i got in the door, i instantly spotted gigi and sam in the kitchen. she was sitting on the counter, while he stood between her legs, leaning toward her face.

my face grew red with anger and what i guess someone would call, jealousy. lucky, before they kissed i caught my cool.

"honeys i'm home." acting like i had just got in, i sang. sam jumped back and looked towards me. he gave me the 'i'm going to beat the shit out of you look.' i cheekily smiled at him.

gigi slid off the counter. "how are you nathan?" her dimples poked out as she smiled. "p-pretty well." shit. "good." gigi pulled me into a warm hug.

we pulled away from each other. immediately, sam pulled her to his side, whispering something in gigi's ear. she gasped and hit his arm. "you're such a pig sometimes sam." "i know you secretly love it giana."

sam
"nice pink thong." i huskily whispered in gigi's ear. "you're such a pig sometimes sam." she laughed and slapped my arm. "i know you secretly love it giana."

nate stood there with his jaw clenched. "come on pumpkin, we've got to clean up the kitchen." grabbing gigi's hand i pulled her to the kitchen. "unless, i'm orange and fat, never call me that again."

"alright, kitten."