Strange Clouds -Sam Pottorff- (Help Sequel)

Poke, Poke

KYNDELL'S P.O.V.

It's official. I hate hospitals.

I mean, is it really necessary for some doctor to walk in at four in the morning and start yelling at me for having a guy in my bed? I think not.

After ignoring him for a while, he let out a frustrated chimpanzee noise and left. Sam still hadn't woken up, he was a pretty deep sleeper. So, I did what any normal human being would do and poked his cheek repetitively.

"Sam." Poke. "Sam." Poke. "Sam." Poke. "Sam." Poke. "Sa-"

"What?!" He grabbed my finger and looked at me like I was mental.

"The doctor woke me up, and I thought it was only fair that I woke you up too." He gave me an 'are you serious?' face. I smiled back at him.

"You're lucky you're cute." He mumbled, burying his face in my neck. I rolled my eyes and decided to let him sleep.

Sam's phone vibrated for about the seventh time. "Sam, you're phone."

He didn't move, "Tell whoever it is to try again later."

I reached down and pulled his phone out of his pocket. What the hell could Jc want at four in the morning?

Hey bro.

Kyndell still okay?

I'm bored.

Are you guys still up?

Doing dirty stuff ;) ?

I guess not.

Text me when you see this, I'm dying.

I laughed and started typing,

Hey this is Kyndell :3

He replied seconds later,

Omg Kyndell! It's so boring here!

Psh, you're telling me

Can I come over?

Idk Sam's still sleeping...

Hahaha funny! I'll be over in a sec

I groaned and slapped Sam's chest. "Whaaaaaaaaat?"

"Jc said he's coming over."

"But I had other plans!"

"Like?"

"You." He grabbed my hand and pulled me on top of him.

I giggled and pecked his cheek, "That'll have to wait Sammy." His nose wrinkled.

"Sammy?"

"I have the right to call you whatever I want."

He chuckled, "I guess you do."

I gave him a quick kiss and rolled back onto my side of the bed.

A knock came from the door. Before I could yell for whoever it was to come in, Jc trotted inside. "Finally! I was so bored!"

"Jc, you are so sad," I sat up and quickly decided it was a bad idea. Blood rushed to my head, causing the room to spin. "Woah," I fell back against the pillow, gasping for air.

"What's wrong?" Sam leaned over me, worry lacing his voice.

"Nothing, just a head rush," He calmed down a bit, "I think Mr. Franta needs to come give me some more Connor juice." Sam winced and Jc burst out laughing. "What?"

"Just don't ever say 'Connor juice' again." Jc slapped his thigh and continued mocking me.

"Whatever," I scoffed. "By the way, when are they letting me out of this hellhole?"

Jc smirked, "Someone's thirsty..."

"Yes, yes I am. I cannot wait to go home and have sex with my boyfriend." I kept a straight face and everyone froze. We all burst out laughing, Jc ended up in the floor, crying.

After five minutes of cracking up, we had all settled down. "But for real, when can I leave?"

Jc scratched his head, "I think they said you could go whenever you felt okay."

"I feel fine."

"Then tell someone official looking."

I rolled my eyes and pressed the magical button beside the bed. Seconds later a doctor poked his head in my room. "Yes?"

"Can I leave?" I asked, standing up.

"You need one more blood transfusion."

I tilted my head to the side, "Can you do that now?"

"If that's what you want."

"It is."

"A nurse will be in here shortly." He smiled and walked away.

Sam pulled me back onto the bed, "Are you sure you don't need more rest?"

Oh, Sam. Always worrying. "Yes, I'm sure. I can rest at home."

He nodded and shot me a crooked smile. My heart skipped a beat, causing a blush to spread across my cheeks. "I'm going to stop being a cock block so.... Bye!" Jc rushed out of the room.

I shook my head in disbelief, "He is so weird."

A nurse walked in with a bag of blood. I gritted my teeth while she set everything up. I'd never been a fan of needles.

Sam noticed my discomfort and tangled his hand with mine. I gave him a grateful smile, momentarily forgetting a hollow needle was about to puncture my skin and pump blood into me.

The nurse wiped my arm with an alcohol pad, causing shivers to run down my spine. I was getting more and more tense by the second. I'm pretty sure Sam's hand had lost circulation. I felt a prick and clutched his hand even harder, if that was possible.

A few uncomfortable seconds later, the nurse pulled the needle out of me. "You're free to go."

I flashed Sam a smile while jumping off the bed. "Let's go!" He chuckled and followed my lead.

Once we had reached the elevator I wrapped my arms around his torso, "Thanks Sammy."

"Why?"

"For letting me slowly squeeze the life out of your hand."

His eyes sparkled, "I love you, that's what people do when they're in love." I pressed my lips to his for a few seconds. "But I will admit, you are pretty strong for a chick."

He was so whipped.

A/N: Hello! I got a snapchat so if you want to be best buds add me! kb_parris We can be socially awkward together! As always vote and comment!!! Stay scrumptious!!!! Ilya!