What a grin.

The date.

My rushing thoughts seemed to escalate as I dressed in a formal suit.

I eyed Ranboo as I sprayed cologne on, he was so invested in what I was going to dress in.

This time instead of teasing, he actually reassured me.

I walked out, then felt a large, cold hand place on my shoulder.
"You look good, Sam will love it." He said with a smile.
My head slightly tilted up at him,
"Thanks, bud."
I'd said, ruffling Ranboos hair.

—

Soon enough, I arrived at Sam's house. I parked my redstone powered car in his garage, then walked to his door.

I hesitated for a few seconds, adjusting my tie in the reflective window.

Then my hand raised, tapping the door three times.

Sam opened it, wearing a green turtle neck, olive green jeans, and a gold necklace with a red gem in the pendant located in the middle.

His blonde hair fell perfectly over his eyes.
Wait-
his eyes.

He's not wearing his mask,
I slightly blushed, inspecting everything I could before he spoke.

He had pretty blue eyes,
an eyebrow slit with a scar where the slit was,
a small bruise on the side of his face,
a perfect nose,
a golden bride piercing,
a soft smile,
a natural blush,
slightly pointed ears,
and a small blue glow from his eyes.

I slightly gasped at the sight,
"You look great Sam."
My right hand slightly cupped his face.

"As goes for you, Y/N."

—-

We slowly approached the area Sam said he'd like to have "the date" at.
I watch his actions closely,
he spreads a soft plaid blanket on the ground, earning a smile from me.

We both laid down, ready to conversate.
-
After a while of bunch of small talks, he scooted closer to me.
Of course I didn't mind, also didn't think much on the action- but eventually our thighs touched.

My gaze met his hands,
I shuddered as I felt his large, semi-cold hand grasp onto my large, warm hand.

The two temperatures fought for a bit, until my heat eventually overwhelmed his freeze.

"Sam?"
I looked up at him.

He wore a small smile, as well as a soft blush that looked pretty damn cute on him.

I felt myself heat up a bit too.

I slowly inched closer to him, and before I knew it, we could feel the others breath on our own lips.

His pleading eyes met mine, causing a small moment of eye contact.
A warm breath washed over my face.
Well,
his warm breath.

Sam let out a shaky sigh,
"Sorry, I c-can't.."

He parted away slowly, my body took over and before we knew it, our lips were one.

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