sam - take care

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It was tough but the two of you would pull through - you always did.  Sam stayed by your side and practically nursed you back to health after the journey to Mordor.  He was less beat up than you were, by far.  You had hurt your leg pretty badly and you had a long cut going down your arm.  He didn't mind; he just hoped you didn't heal too soon.  He loved taking care of you.  

"Y/n," he softly said, a soft grin forming on his face.  "Love, you need to wake up," he walked over to your side.  He pressed a soft kiss to your forehead and you let out a soft noise before your eyes fluttered open.  You looked up at the hobbit and let out a soft noise.  "It is nearly noon," he laughed, "you must take your medicine!  Now sit up!"  

You slowly did as you were told, a loud yawn escaping your lips.  He chuckled softly as he watched you.  

"Goodness, Y/n.  If you slept any longer, you would have slept through lunch entirely.  You've already missed breakfast and second breakfast!"  You looked up at him and gave a soft glare before he only pulled your small body into yours, holding you close.

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