"Can I Get An Amen?" Sammendy Fanfic (ON HOLD)

Love?

(Sorry, I got no pic for this one)

Sammy's Point of view
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I sighed happily as I stayed in Bendy's embrace, enjoying his warmth. It was quiet. Not like an awkward silence, but a comfortable one. We both just enjoyed each other's presence.

"You know.." Bendy said, breaking the silence, causing me to look up at his face. He looked back at me.

"You really did worry me.." He told me, worry lacing his expression and voice.

"I..." I started, trying to search for the correct words to respond with. I searched his face for something, I don't know what, but something. I could see he was waiting for me to continue my sentence.

Nothing came.

I hugged him tighter, feeling him mimic my gesture. "I'm sorry.. I didn't mean to worry you Bendy.. I'm alright.." I mumbled, barely above a whisper as I hid my face by burying my face in his stomach.

I felt him squeeze me in the hug, almost as if he were to let go, I would disappear. "It's alright, Sam. I just.. I care about you. A lot. You mean a lot to me- i-it's hard to explain," Bendy stuttered, chuckling a little from embarrassment.

I smiled to myself. "You don't have to if it's too hard, Bendy. I mean, you clearly know how I feel.." I laughed silently, not wanting to pull away from his safe and calming embrace.

Suddenly, Bendy pulled away, causing me to do the same. I took my hands away, but Bendy kept his on my back, causing me to look up at him in confusion.

His hands trailed down my back, to my sides, and then my hands, he softly held them. I felt a tingly feeling from his actions, causing me to blush lightly.

He and I stared at each other for what seemed like ages, before he finally decided to do something. I watched as the demon slowly leaned forward. I started blushing badly, just wanting to kiss him right now.

We were so close... our foreheads touched, and he gripped my hands. "I don't think you know how much you mean to me, Sam.. I don't think I can explain it.."

I looked at his face, which was the only thing I COULD look at, saying how close his face was to mine. "Well, tell me what else you feel." I tried, encouraging him to make sense of his feelings.

"Hmm... Well, I feel something inside of me that I don't feel when I'm with the others.. I feel much happier around you, like all my sadness and emotions fade away.. and all I feel is.."

He stopped, looking for the right word. I tried to help him. "Happiness? Joy? Comfort? Warmth? Love-"

"Yes, yes, that's the word!" Bendy interrupted. "Which.. one?" I asked.

"Love."

I felt my face turn warm as I looked at him. He got even closer to me, until...

Boris's point of view >:)
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I ate my delicious bacon soup as my tail wagged back and forth from excitement.

Bacon soup is soup made with bacon. Oh so delicious bacon. It's usually mixed with vegetables, and that just makes it all the better!

I'm getting too excited, I should be quiet.

I started walking around, until I eventually found an opened door.

Curiousity took the best of me, and I looked inside.

It was Bendy and Sammy, my OTP! They were hugging as I heard Bendy say the term, "I love you.." with uncertainty in his voice, almost as if he was trying it out.

"Yeah," He said with a bit more confidence. "I love you." I couldn't see his expression, but  judging by the tone of his voice, I could tell he was most definitely happy and joyous.

I suddenly squealed, not being able to hold it in, and fainting.

Bendy's pov (wow Boris' was short-)
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I looked over to the source of the noise, it was Boris, dead on the ground.

-TAKE 2-

It was Boris, passed out for some reason. I looked over to Sammy, who was looking at Boris, too. He then looked back at me.

"What just... what just happened...?" I heard him ask. I shrugged. "He probably walked in on us at the wrong time or something." "Oh."

3rd person point of view
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As the demon and his prophet lover decided to help the wolf, they didn't know about a little something else going on.

Far away, the butcher gang, Charlie, Barely, and Edgar, were sitting around a fire, Edgar fascinated by the flames.

(Imma allow these bois to talk, alright? Alright. Also Edgar is gonna be a smol innocent baby boi. You already know)

"Ooh... pretty fire..." Edgar mumbled, looking like he was in a trance. Barley and Charlie sat, both trying to think of something to do. "Hmmmm.. any ideas, Barley?" Charlie asked his fellow gang member, who to reply, shook his head no.

Stumped, the ink creatures turned to the most childish one of the gang, Edgar. "What about you, Edgar?" Charlie asked.

The innocent boi was too caught up watching the flickering of the flames to answer his boss. "Edgar!!" Charlie yelled, slapping the boy's head to pull him out of his trance.

Edgar blinked, confused and hurt. "Owww, Charlie, that hurt!" He whined. Charlie rolled his eyes, ignoring as the poor bean held his head and whimpered. "Do you have any ideas of what we should do today?" Charlie asked more directly to Edgar, who turned his gaze over to the leader.

"Hmmm.." he mumbled. "Actually, I do." That caused both Charlie and Barley to turn their attention to their childish gang member.

"I say.. we prank Sammy Lawrence! You know, the demon's prophet?" Edgar informed, a big, mischievous grin on his face. "For once, you're thinking the right way!" Charlie exclaimed with excitement, to which Barley nodded with agreement.

So it was settled. They were going to prank Sammy Lawrence. And it was gonna be fun.