Cuz we're both Sam simps. Come join the club with us lmao.
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"Sam!" I called out, standing in front of the prison doors. "Sam, can I come in?" No reply. I groaned in frustration, crossing my arms. I wasn't intimidated by the huge blackstone prison, just frustrated I couldn't get in. Sam had been inside almost all day, and as his girlfriend, I was a little bit worried. I didn't even know if he was inside or if he had gone off to work at the hotel. I banged on the door one more time.
"Sam, are you there?" Still no answer. I sighed and put my hand on the metal door handle. Unfortunately for Sam, I knew some ins-and-outs of the prison, so I pulled hard on the handle and opened the door, quietly slipping inside and closing the door behind me. Still wary of the prison, I pulled out my diamond sword and made my way down the blackstone hallways. I knew my way past the first few security measures, like the manual search and the rising floor. I should know more, but Sam wouldn't let me go further than the smaller prison cells for lowly criminals. I pressed the button to raise the floor and quickly crossed, making my way towards the vault door. Once the vault door opened, I slipped through and walked through the hall, small cells on each side. Before I could reach the end of the hall, two strong hands grabbed my shoulders and slammed me against the blackstone wall. I let out a gasp when I saw Sam looking down at me. He had his full netherite armor and his mask on, and his eyes were angry.
"Y/N," he said, anger laced in his voice. "What the hell are you doing here?"
"You've been gone all day, Sam," I answered, trying not to let my voice shake. "I was worried about you!"
"But you can't just wander into the prison whenever you want!" Sam shot back, angrily taking off his mask. "What if there was a security issue? You could've gotten hurt!" I tried to talk back, but Sam suddenly pinned my arms above my head and snapped on a pair of handcuffs and pulled me into a cell.
"Sam, what the hell!"
"You wanted to see me in the prison?" Sam said, his voice still angry. "Well, here you go. You're gonna stay in here, with me."
"Can you at least take the cuffs off?" I asked, standing my ground but nervous about where this was going. Sam crossed his arms and shook his head.
"Jesus," I groaned. Sam cocked his head and dropped his arms.
"Don't you dare talk back," he said, his voice suddenly dangerously low. "You got yourself into this mess."
"So?" I replied, rolling my eyes. "You're the one who put me in handcuffs." Sam sighed and suddenly put a hand above my head, my breath catching in my throat.
"What did I say about talking back?" I tried to speak but Sam cut me off with a kiss. I knew I couldn't fight back as we deepened the kiss and Sam placed his hands on my hips. I wrapped my arms around his neck, forgetting for a moment that I was in handcuffs. I felt Sam pick me up and press me against the wall as I wrapped my legs around him, our kisses getting more fiery with every second. Everything was happening so fast that we pulled away both out of breath.
"I'm sorry," Sam said softly. "I shouldn't have pushed it."
"It's fine," I answered, gently ruffling his hair. "I kinda deserved it. Like you said, I got myself into this mess." Sam chuckled and kissed me softly, and I felt him smile into the kiss. Sam eventually put me down and took hold of my wrists.
"I guess you can have these off now," he said, unlocking the handcuffs and letting them fall onto the floor. I smiled up at him, still flustered. Sam caught my stare and laughed.
"What are you staring at, princess?" I bit my lip and shook my head as he put his hands on my hips again.
"Stop being cocky, Awesamdude," I muttered. Sam chuckled again and gave me another passionate kiss, instantly again taking my breath away.
"Same goes for you too, Y/N," Sam said once we broke away. "If you get cocky and come to the prison again without me, this is gonna go a lot further." The tone of his voice made my heart flutter and then he gently took hold of my chin so my eyes looked into his.
"You understand, don't you, princess?" I nodded then suddenly giggled.
"You can be pretty scary, you know?" Sam laughed and planted a kiss on my forehead as he picked me up and walked out of the cell.
"I only do that when I have to. Gotta protect my girl."
"My hero," I said softly, ruffling his hair as we left the prison for home.
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Ohhhhh my god. This one is epic. Gotta find some grass or a tree or holy water. Send help please.
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