Omaha Imagines [completed]

//Sam Wilk//

Shoes.

You finished tying your Adidas then watched as Sam came in the room looking for something.

"Yes, Sam?".

"Have you seen my shoes?", you rolled your eyes slowly laying down on the bed. "Sam, you have way to many shoes, I'm pretty sure half of them don't even fit you anymore".

He sighed.

"So you haven't seen my converse?".

You lifted up your head, realizing he never wore the shoes that you bought him. "They're in the closet".

He hovered over you then dug his face into your neck, leaving a chaste kiss on your neck.

"Thank you", he whispered.