O2L Imagines 6/6

Sam imagine

You slipped on your shoes before quickly looking in the mirror and fixing your hair. You had met o2l on the tour and Sam had instantly fallen for you, and after you hung out for a while after the show he asked you out. You were extremely nervous for this date not only because he was 4 years older than you, but because he was Sam Pottorff, your biggest crush. Sam came to pick you up and you hoped in his car. "Hey," He said and you could tell he was just as nervous as you. "Hi Sam." He looked over at you smiling and you returned the smile. "So where are we headed?" You ask as he drives down the road. "I was thinking maybe we could go to a movie? Unless you're not into that kinda thing.. We could just go back to my place if you want?" "That sounds good." You say, nodding and he turns down the radio. "So y/n, I need to know you better" You laugh, "Ask me anything." "What's your last name?" "y/l/n." "How old are you?" You pause before answering, wondering if you should tell him the truth or not. "y/n? What's wrong?" Sam says concerned, and you shake your head, realizing you should probably tell him the truth. "Oh, i'm 14." You say blushing. He smiles lightly. "If that's what you were worried about y/n, please don't worry, you're so much more mature than you think, it's only 4 years anyways."

You arrive at Sam's place and you sit on the couch. "What do you wanna do?" He asks, grabbing you a pop from the fridge and you shrug, before looking around and spotting the case for Just Dance. You get up, grabbing the case and holding it up. "Can we play?" You ask and he laughs, getting off the couch. "Sure" After about 2 hours of playing and another 2 hours of eating a pizza you ordered, you felt like you and Sam had gotten to know each other pretty well. You were sitting on the floor talking when Sam started staring at you. "What?" You ask, covering your face as you got self conscious and he smiled, pulling your hand away from your face. "You're gorgeous.." He said as he leaned into kiss you, placing his hands on your cheeks. This was your first kiss, and you didn't know what to do. But in a second it felt natural kissing Sam, and you weren't nervous anymore. After the kiss ended, Sam looked at you grinning. "You're a good kisser." You laughed while raising your eyebrow at him. "You were my first kiss." You respond, embarrassed as he takes your hand. "I'm glad."