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[Story] Love Is All Around.

This is just a little romantic story I've decided to make since I was bored. I hope you'll enjoy! By the way, this is a female's POV, not a male. All thanks to ILiveLapidot for telling me.

You were in your (F/C) room,  decorating the walls of your surroundings. It didn't look as great as
you thought, but it was worth the try.

"(Y/N)! It's time for supper!" Your housemate, Sam, called out.

You huffed and climbed down a silver, metal chair. Oh how dangerous it looked.

"I'm here!" You quickly ran into the dining room and sat on a stool, which was way above your height.

"Here, let me help you.." Sam offered, as he carried you up onto the crimson red stool.

You were struggling to get out of his arms, but failed. He was hugging you like a teddy bear would.

"T-Thank you, Sam." You stammered, trying to hide your face in your (F/C) shirt.

"No problem! If you need anything, I'll be in the living room!" Sam beamed, walking into the living room while waving you goodbye.

His smile was pure and precious, his clothes were always neat and tidy. His face was always looking eager and ready for an adventure, and you loved that.

You loved everything about him. His wonderful voice, his features. Everything.

I think I'm ready.. You thought in your mind, clenching your fists together.

"Sam! A little help?" You asked, reaching out to him.

"I'm coming!" The brunette said, slowly walking towards you, carefully  taking your small arms and hugged gently.

"Thank you once again, Sam. B-But before you go, I have something to say." Your voice was sharp and clear, as Sam was listening.

"Go on." Sam interrupted on purpose, but that didn't make you upset or angry.

"Your eyes, they make butterflies do back flips in my stomach. Your smile, makes me feel safe, and sometimes I try to smile back, but I stay still. Not moving a single step or saying a single word. Your hair, it looks perfect. You're perfect, but I'm not. I don't know if I'm meant for you or not, but.. I-I love you!"

"(Y/N), I, I've always loved you. I was just, too afraid to tell you, until now. You've finally confessed to me. And I'm proud." Sam patted your head softly like a little kitten, and wrapped his arms around you.

You felt safe, and warm. Just like you always did. Whenever Sam was with you, you thought that you were never alone. And now you aren't.

You are safe, now, with him being by your side.

I love this so much, aaa-- This is kind of my first time writing a romantic chapter. I really got to use more words and phrases. I hope you enjoyed, stay tuned for more!