My Crazy Addiction (Sam Wilkinson Fanfic)

"Silent Night"

"I'm getting sleepy". Sammy yawned "Stay awake please. I don't want to be awake by myself." I said. "Come on Han, I'm tired." Sammy was dozing off and I kept running my fingers through his hair. I couldn't help to stop looking at him. He's so cute when he sleeps. His lips look so soft. I smiled and kissed him on the lips. "Goodnight sleepyhead" I said. With his eyes still closed, he pulled me into his chest, and his arms were wrapping my body, keeping me safe. I smiled and closed my eyes.

*3 hours later* I woke up. Sam was still asleep. I got up and walked into the bathroom. I turned the light on.I just stared in the mirror. And I noticed something on my neck. I froze for a second. I started questioning myself. Is it a hickey? Is it just makeup? How did this get here? I went closer to the mirror. My face was turned sideways, I stared at my neck. I touched the bruised part of my neck. It started to hurt everytime I would put pressure on it. I felt a little nervous. Sam was the only one I was with. He is the only one that could've done it. I thought to myself. I don't really mind the hickey, I just hope sammy didn't try to have sex with me while I was asleep. I turned around, sammy was behind me.

I gasped. I jumped and covered my mouth. "Oh my god. Sammy why would you scare me like that?" He laughed. "Im sorry, I didn't know where you went. I got worried." I smiled. He wrapped his arms around my waste and I put my arms on his shoulders. He started kissing me. Then he kissed my neck a few times. He came to my ear, sending chills down my back, and whispered "I love you." He hugged me tight and carried me to his bed. He put me down and tucked me in the sheets. "Goodnight hannah." "Goodnight sammy." I replied.

It was 10:47 am. I looked over, and sammy wasn't there. I smelled food. I've got to admit, it smelt pretty damn great. I got up and went to the bathroom. I looked in the mirror. Usually in the morning, I look terrible. But my hair was in a ponytail, and I don't remember doing it. I even forgot last night that sammy gave me one of his large shirts to wear.

I walked over to the kitchen. He saw me. "Goodmorning." He said. "Goodmorning. Hey sam, can I ask you something?" I questioned. "Sure" he said as he looked confused. "Did.. umm.. Did anything like happen last night? Li-". "No what do you mean?" Sammy asked. He set the food on the table. He pulled my hand over to the table and told me to sit. He sat across from me. "What's going on hannah? Are you alright?" Asked sam. My eyebrows raised. "Yeah" I replied. "I just found a hickey on my neck last night and I-" "I'm sorry about that." He chuckled. "That's all I did, nothing else. If you're thinking if I had sex with you, you're wrong." I sighed. But it was a good sigh. I felt relieved. "Good." I smiled.

He came over to me, cut a little piece of the omelet he made, and put the fork towards my mouth. "Eat." I backed up. "Oh so now I'm a baby?" I flirted. "No, you just won't eat without me feeding you." He replied. I twitched the same time my neck moved back. "I can eat on my own, it's fine okay?" I told sam. "Alright." He handed me the fork.