Samuel's POV
George laid next to while he fiddled with something. After awhile he stopped picking flowers up from around us, he held up a band of lightly colored flowers. The orange sun illuminated the light pink and blue flowers nicely. I sat up slightly and he plopped it on the top of my head, letting it fall to the side slightly. "Adorable" he whispered before kissing the tip of my nose.
We sat in the field of flowers for awhile longer before he pulled out another flower crown. He placed it on his head and smiled at me before laying down again. He turned his head to me and looked up "Which nickname would you rather, flower crown or Sammie?" I opened my mouth slightly before closing it and blushing.
He laughed and closed his eyes "Flower crown it is!" He said happily "George no! Why that?" I almost begged to him "Because you look literally adorable in a flower crown! Would you rather flower boy?" I blushed more and looked up at the sky "Sure whatever..." he smiled again and laughed at my tomato red face.
This moron will be the death of me if I'm not careful. He could be the greatest thing though if I am careful. He loves me though and I love him, and now it's even better because we know that we're meant to be. This relationship seems way too picture perfect and cliche though. It's as if it's being written by someone that just wants pointless cuteness.
"Sammie..." George almost whispered "Sam!" He almost yelled this time. That snapped me out of what I was thinking quickly. I sat up and looked at him slightly startled. "Sorry love, I just wanted your attention." He smiled at me as I looked up at him slightly. He began to get up and looked around slightly.
After looking around he grabbed my arm and almost yanked me up. "Hey! What the heck!" I slightly yelled at him "Sorry Sam but we should probably go." I looked at him with a confused look. "Why though? This place is nice." I pleaded "The person that owns this place doesn't think that our little time her is nice though." He started to run slightly with me following behind him.
This moron will definitely be the death of me. God save me now.
Here's a short chapter I found kinda cute.
YOU ARE READING
(DISCONTINUED) The colors are amazing|A Kingbury Soulmate AU fanfic
FanficSamuel has had the number 17 marked on his wrist for the longest time and it's killing him that he can't see the colors. He thinks that he might not ever find someone that's his soulmate but miracles happen when he moves in with a guy he remembers f...
