𝐒𝐀𝐌, stupid in love.

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OUR LAUGHS ECHOED THROUGH the empty streets of Frankenmuth as Sam and I tried to make our way back home after leaving some house party. I held onto his arm to keep myself from falling face first to the floor, which wasn't the best idea considering Sam was just as drunk as me.

"Hm, it kind of smells like upsexy here." He said after a few moments of laughing. I furrowed my eyebrows, clearly way too drunk to process what he had said.

"What's upsexy?" I questioned and my brain finally caught up to the dumb joke he was about to make.

"Not much. What about you, sexy?" He threw his head back in laughter as I bit down my lip to keep myself from joining him. Drunk Sam was even more of a goofball than sober Sam.

"Wow, that was so dum–" I was interrupted by Sam suddenly tripping and falling on the floor, taking me down with him. "Samuel!" I yelled, but soon we both broke down in laughter. "You're so fucking stupid." I managed to say in between our laughs.

"Yeah, stupid in love with you." He casually said, as if it was the most normal thing in the world. I froze, snapping my head towards him.

"What did you say?"

"Oh, ya heard me." A giggle escaped his lips as he supported himself on his elbows to look me in the eyes. "I'm in love with you." He repeated with a very drunk smile on his face. I swallowed hard, he couldn't possibly mean that.

"No, you're not." I shook my head lightly, getting up from the floor as fast as my body allowed me to. "You're just very very drunk, Sammy." I turned around to see him struggle to get up. When he finally did, he looked at me with a confused look on his face.

"Yeah, but..." He tripped but was able to regain his balance. "I'm being serious, Y/N."

I quickly shook my head. "You can't be. You don't see me that way. We've been best friends since forever." He laughed as I kept slurring out reasons why he couldn't be in love with me. I mean, was he crazy?

And then, he decided to make me stop. Suddenly cupping my cheeks with his large hands and gently pressing his lips against mine. I was in shock and it did took me a while to register what had just happened, but I responded to the kiss as soon as I did. He slowly pulled away, resting his forehead on top of mine and giggling when he saw the pout in my face.

"I'm drunk and in love with you." He pressed another peck against my lips and backed away to look into my eyes. "And tomorrow, I'll be sober and still in love with you."

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AUTHOR'S NOTE: The original idea was taken from my preferences book & requested by flowerpwr-
Hope you liked it!

This was waaay shorter from the stuff I usually post, but I promise I'll be back to writing longer ones soon xx

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