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you sat on the edge of the wooden stool you placed yourself on for hours now. sure, every now and then it would wobble uncontrollably against your body's pressure on it, but you were too engrossed in the computer screen to be bothered once by this.
slowly glossing your syrupy eyes over to the clock, you realized it was ticking around two in the morning. you sighed once more before slamming the laptop screen down slowly as you began to wine up a good amount of energy to finally stand up.
once you did, you didn't pay one lick of your attention to the bar stool, as it crashed down behind you. you cursed softly under your breath as you tiredly scooped up the chair and placed it to its original standing point.
but what followed after, was looking up to witness sam leaning against one of the library's humungous walls. he had his arms crossed lightly, along with his flannel and pair of sweatpants loosely cupping his body frame.
"and what are you doing up?" he perched to you, as he watched you began to clean up the scattered files and paper.
"trying to solve a case" you answered almost immediately, with a hint of attitude oozing from the sentence. the profoundly suffocating tiredness was now getting to you.
"okay well, let's leave that to tomorrow so you can come and get in bed, okay?" and with one last heavy breathe of air, you wobbled up to Sam.
you being insanely tired, you couldn't bare taking another step, so you grabbed the air near Sam's shoulders indicating you wanted him to carry you to bed.
he smiled innocently down to you, but began to scoop you up in his warm arms. as soon as your head rested on his chest, you were knocked out. so all Sammy could hear was your soft snores.
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whO HERE HAS SEEN OR IS CURRENTLY WATCHING 13 REASONS WHY!
because I finished the show friday, which was the day it came out.
[march 31st]
I cried s0 much while watching it.
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Gasoline: Gif Series
Fanfiction"please baby now, wash me clean, just set my heart on fire, like gasoline"