Sam Heughan Imagines

✅Sam - The Fairies

You shouted in frustration and slammed your hands on either side of your laptop. Items on the desk rattled.

Your boyfriend walked in and saw you with your head in your hands. He walked behind you and rubbed your shoulders, feeling your muscles relax under his touch.

"What's wrong babe?" He asked as he leaned his head on your shoulder.

"My boss is gonna kick my ass if I don't hand anything in by Monday," you sighed.  You were a journalist for your favourite magazine and your boss wanted something from you. The problem was during this time of year there were no premiers or anything related to celebrities  - which ultimately lead you to Sam.

You met Sam when he and Caitriona he come in for an interview when outlander was about to be released for the first time. After the interview he asked you for a coffee date which then obviously lead to more dates.

"Anything I can help you with?" He asked

"Can you find me a celebrity willing to do an interview?" You said sarcastically

"Why don't you interview me? I can call Cait and ask her to do it as well,"

You turned in your seat and pressed your hands to his cheeks. "That is kind Sam but no. You know the rule we made when we first started dating- work and private life are separate. I cannot use you for my own work life, that's unfair,"

He kissed your lips and smiled adoringly at you "how did I end up with someone so fair and selfless?" He kissed you again.

You felt his smile on your lips but sadly you had to break apart. "Go, you are distracting me. Don't you have lines to prepare for or something?"

"Yes," he smirked. He picked you up and threw you over his shoulder. He walked out of the office and into your bedroom. He placed you on the bed and crawled over your body as if you were prey.

His eyes were filled with lust as he kissed you neck and slowly peeled away your shirt to gain access to your chest.

"What are you doing?"

"I'm preparing," He grinned.
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You walked into work on Monday morning feeling defeated. You hadn't handed up anything to your boss and you knew there were going to be repercussions. You silently prayed it wouldn't be you getting fired.

You didn't even get to sit at your work space for five minutes when you were called in for your boss's office.

You took a deep breath to prepare yourself and walked in with your head held high.

"I'm sorry that I did-" you started but were cut off by your boss.

"I don't know what you are sorry about Miss l/n, but the work you handed in was absolutely astounding. I must say I am surprised, I never thought you could write or even ask these sort of questions,"

You narrowed your eyes, puzzled by your boss's comments. "Though I do not like how you have designed this column, I want you to edit it as you do please,"

"Sir," you treaded carefully, "what interview are you referring to?"

Your boss looked at you as if you have grown two heads. "The interview with the stars of Outlander of course - Sam Heughan and Caitriona Balfe,"

It suddenly hit you. Your sneak of a boyfriend did an interview and sent it in on your behalf. Your boss dismissed you and you returned to your work. You read over the answers and some made you blush.

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"SAM YOU SCOTTISH BASTARD WHERE ARE YOU?" You yelled as you entered your home.

Sam's head popped out of the kitchen and and he walked over to you grinning.

"Hey lassie! How was work?" He went to hug you but you pushed his chest.

"It was interesting actually," you glared at him.

"Really?" He tilted his head innocently. "Do tell,"

"Well I arrived at work, ready to be reprimanded for not handing up work but apparently, I had handed up work,"

"Well that's great! Maybe it was the fairies?"

"Sam," you growled. He quickly kissed your cheek and returned to the kitchen.

"You really should change your password y/n," he called from the Kitchen. "Those fairies can get into almost anything. Including your Wattpad account,"

"SAM!"