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"il mio amore," i chuckled, sliding my hands around sam's waist from behind as he was cooking.
"yeah?" he giggled, tilting his neck as i kissed it softly.
"i love you," i grinned, sucking on his sweet spot, his breath hitching in his throat.
"i love you too, but i'm cooking," he giggled, continuing to stir whatever he was making.
"i know, i know," i sighed, chuckling and sliding onto the countertop next to where he was stood.
"what're you making?" i asked, peering over the pot to see.
"i'm literally just making pasta, nothing interesting," he giggled, rolling his eyes.
"pasta is the best food ever, you cannot change my mind," i raised my eyebrows, making him laugh.
"get out, i'll bring you it when it's done," he grinned, nudging me.
"fine, fine. give me a kiss first though," i chuckled, sliding my hands around his waist.
"asshole," he giggled softly, kissing me passionately before pulling away and walking back to the food. i walked out into the living room, sitting on the sofa and pulling my phone out of my pocket and started recording, wanting to capture his reaction.
"sam!" i yelled, him sighing.
"yes, colbs?" he yelled back.
"come here, it's an emergency!" i yelled, seeming panicked.
"what is it?" he asked, running to the doorway.
"i love you," i grinned, him rolling his eyes.
"i love you too, you cagna," he laughed, walking out as i gasped.
"watch your language!" i chuckled.
"pardon my french," he giggled.

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"you still cannot convince me pasta isn't the best food ever. especially when you make it," i chuckled, putting my empty bowl on the table in front of me.
"masterchef right here," he giggled, leaning against me with a grin.
"facts," i chuckled, kissing his forehead and putting my arm around him.
"i lowkey miss living with jake. like, he might've been really loud but he was funny," he giggled.
"are you saying you prefer jake over me?" i furrowed my eyebrows jokingly.
"no, obviously not, i love you, i just mean like it's gonna be weird without hearing him being loud all the time," he grinned, giggling and climbing onto my lap.
"yeah, i agree. but at least we can fuck without having to be practically silent anymore," i chuckled, him grinning.
"good, because i want to," he giggled, kissing me with tongue.
"woah, woah, slow down, princess," i chuckled sliding my hands under his thighs. he furrowed his eyebrows.
"taking it to the bedroom," i explained, grinning and picking up, earning a gasp and a laugh from him.
"i thought you were gonna fuck me everywhere?" he giggled, gasping as i put him down on the bed and started biting at his neck, but not enough to draw blood.
"we'll save that for round two," i chuckled, him laughing and nodding as i left a trail of hickeys down his neck. i felt him grind against my leg, and i slid a hand down to where he was grinding, palming him through his jeans.
"you're so.." i said softly, between kisses, "beautiful, i love you."
"i love you more," he moaned as i continued to palm and kiss him at the same time, both of us loving it.
"i'm gonna make you feel so good," i chuckled, him grinning and giggling.

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i know there's a few people that rlly like this book but i honestly have no ideas left for the plot or anything so this is genuinely most likely the last chapter

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