My Hero (a Sam Pottorff Fan Fiction)

read the first part in Cloud 9 :)

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Mackenzie's POV:

I woke to Sam missing, the bed was now cold and the covers lay on the ground. I get up and fix his bed,I didn't bother getting dressed I was way to curious as to where he went

"Sam?" my voice traveled as I walked to the kitchen where he stood in his boxers. his back was to me and I could see the dimples in his back.

"Sam?" my voice sounded weak

"Morning sunshine" when he turned around a huge smile was plastered on his face

"What are you doing?" I take a step forward

"I'm making you breakfast, I got you in bed the least I can do is you make breakfast"

His smile turned into a smirk and his back was to me again

"For one i was the one who got in bed with you, and second nothing happened"

I got a cup and poured myself a glass of milk and sat down at the table watching him cook

"Oh really, so tell me about your dream again"

He looked over to me smiling

"What dream?"

"Oh like you don't remember."

I furrowed my eyebrows and waited

"Oh sam! I love you sam!"

My eyes widened

"That did not happen!"

"How would you know, you were sleeping"

His smile was still plastered on his face and he walked over and sat a plate down in front of me

"That didn't happen. and you know it"

"Whatever you say"

I roll my eyes and look down at the pancakes

"So what's the real reason you made me breakfast?"

"Just out of the goodness of my heart"

I didnt believe him. so I raised and eyebrow and stared him down

"Ok ok! my mom made pancakes before she left for work, but being the teenage boy I am, I ate them all"

"Well geez Sam"

I could help but laugh

"Don't 'well geez Sam' me! I made you more"

He flung batter at me and i flinched as it landed in my hair and down the front of my shirt

"Sam!"

He was practically on the floor laughing

"Is that a new look Mack?"

At this point I didn't care what he called me, I actually wanted him to call me that again. I stood up and walked over to the bowl.I scooped out the biggest handful of batter I could and plopped it on his head, his laugher stopped as The batter dripped down his face

"Really Mack"

"Is that a new look Sam?" I said in a mocking tone. "Because I think it looks amazing"

"You're in for it now!" His face got serious

I felt batter spray across my face as he shook his head, the batter splatted on the ceiling and all over the counter, I was to focused on where it was going I didn't realize he had a handful of batter in his hands

"You better run"

I covered my face and ducked behind the counter. I peeked over at the wrong time. Batter dripped down my face in big clumps. I wiped my eyes so I could see and ran after him, he ran to the table hiding behind a chair

"Sam. a chair really?"

"It's better than nothing"

I shrugged

"I give up. This crap feels nasty and I'm probably going to break out soon. I'm going to wash up"

"Yea.. You should, you look like shit"

"Oh thanks Sam"

I glared at him. I knew he was kidding so I added a smile before making my way back to my room

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This is not a long chapter at all! but it's just a starter for the continuation of Mackenzie and Sam