Sam Evans Moodboard || ft. Chloe Lynn (skyhigh edition)
She sort of brought out this side of me that I didn’t know i had... And i love who I am with her, how she makes me feel, how i make her feel. Shes extraordinary, and at the end of the day, I want her to be happy, and I want to be part of the reason that she’s happy.
"N-no... anything b-but that... p-please..." || "You sicken me." || "Why should I believe you?" (any of the ships we've ever had because why not)
Any ship? This will be fun. :)
Elijah’s camera zoomed in on Laura while she acted out a scene to a short movie he wrote while on his road trip with Niamh. He wasn’t completely sure about it but Laura offered to help him out. Plus it was one way for her to stay clothed in front of a camera, which he preferred as he wasn’t a big fan of her actual job.
"N-no... anything b-but that... p-please..." she cried out, completely into the character’s mindset. Another friend of his played the part of the murderer and was about to tear into her with a fake knife but Elijah called for the scene to pause. He had second thoughts about this particular moment. “Thanks guys. I think I want to go in a different direction with this part. It might be better if-” and he started to give them feedback, to see what their thoughts were because he valued their opinion given they were playing the characters.
After they called it a day Elijah set his camera back into the bag and waited for Laura to finish collecting her things. “Hey.” he said after he zipped his bag. “Just wanted to say, again, how thankful I am you offered to help with this. It’s been awhile for me and it feels good to have a camera in my hand again.” It was what he needed, to feel like his old self and not the sad mess he’d been for the past many weeks. “Want to grab a drink and catch a game? I’ll treat.”
"You sicken me." That would cause anyone to want to ask why? Or to at least better the situation but with Scott he simply laughed. “You’re the one who came here, babe. It’s not my fault you can’t get enough of my cock.” He sat back on the porch swing and rocked back and forth with the help of his heel. The guy’s ego was on full display and he quirked an eyebrow at Tessa. “Are you going to continue with that fake pout or will you do what you came here to do. Because if you’re gonna be this way I’m going inside to eat my pizza. It’s getting cold.”
There was a thud on the door and Chloe nearly jumped out of the chair she was lounging in. Her eyes went directly to it and she wondered who the hell it was but soon a sensation overcame her body; ones she couldn’t control, and she realized it was Sam. There was such a strong emotion which went through her, one of anger and she didn’t know why or how come he was emitting that to her.
Chloe moved quickly and opened the door and a rare site greeted her. Sam was pissed and he pushed into her parents house. "Why should I believe you?" He asked, not even saying hello to her. The girl stood there, confused.
“What the hell are you talking about?” she asked as her small hands bunched at her hips. The rage he filled her with carried into her behavior and as much as she tried to control it it was hard when Sam was amped up like this. His power was far stronger than she realized and she found herself move towards him and poke his chest. “If you’re going to accuse me of something then spit it out. I don’t have to take this treatment from you.”
Sam stepped back from her and glowered. “Don’t pretend I didn’t see you kissing someone else. You can use the clone excuse but it was you. Present you.” There was so much hurt in his eyes and Chloe realized what happened.
The thing was it wasn’t her. It really was another one of her clones which came and went whenever they pleased because she still hadn’t gained full control of her ability.
“Wait. Where? Where did you see her?” she said, still feeling that nauseating rage in her stomach. “You’ve got to believe me, Sam. That wasn’t me. I’ve been here all day.”
After a long day at Cedar Park in Sandusky, the pair finally pulled up to the Evans’ house. Chloe could feel heat on her face and shoulders from the sun they’d spent all day under; she glad that they managed to get this trip in on such short notice. “Glad you didn’t get sick of me singing Walking on Sunshine for the last half hour.” she joked, placing the car in park, leaning over and giving him a kiss on the cheek for the hell of it.
While they talked about their day she found herself crawling into his lap, she soon kissing him fully on the lips and feeling the heat radiate all over; besides she’d been good and not done too much groping while they were out and about; which was hard as hell considering how often she struggled to keep from doing such a thing.
Her body was fully pressed against his, she feeling the glaring stare of the clock on her back as she knew curfew was dangerously close but she wanted to keep here on him; enjoying the way they touched and kissed; ignoring the outside world and only focusing on them.
But then…
“What” She asked him, surprised by his question. It’d not been the first time they played sleepover, but usually one of them was already home in bed whenever a call or text came asking for the other’s company. God. This would be risky. She not going home and just staying here. Her parents knew who she was with too, they not exactly thrilled because they felt she was out of control and needed to stop spending so much time with people; they full aware of what she usually did whenever she went out.
Yet…it was such a tempting offer and she couldn’t stop enjoying the feel of his hands on her lower back, she pressing her forehead against his and feeling his heavy gaze on her features.
“After a whole day with me and you still want to spend more time together? I’d start to think you’re developing feelings for me, Evans.” she laughed, kissing his lips and letting them stay there for awhile while she considered her options. When she pulled off them, reluctantly, she said. “Can be fun to stay over. We can play with your stuffed animals and read your diary…” she couldn’t stop goofing around with him, her hands moving up his chest. “And maybe finally get to what we’ve been putting off all day. Because.God, you feel so good right now…”
Chloe’s naked, toned body stretched across Sam’s lap, she partially crawling though mostly laying while she tried to bring over the plate with the untouched fruit salad she made for tonight. It was after nightfall, the lights from his truck illuminated the blanket they were currently sprawled out on. Soft music poured from the car’s open windows; giving them something to listen to while they did what came naturally to them for close to an hour.
She finally snagged the plate yet she continued to lay on him, she loving the way his equally naked body felt underneath her, the girl glancing over at him to see if he was awake or not; as they went rather hard towards the end; leaving her in such a giddy post-sex haze that she wanted to do something sweet for him.
Noticing his eyes were closed she carefully moved back, taking the plate with her, but setting it down beside his shoulder. The girl shifted around, she crawling up, taking her time to kiss each and every inch of his smooth and warm exposed skin; her hand sliding across his stomach, stopping when she reached his chest as she was kissing his lips now; hoping to bring him out of the mini nap he’d fallen into.
“Hey…” she whispered her nose nuzzling against his, going for another small kiss, her hand reaching out to pick up a blueberry with lithe fingers. “I’ve got something sweet for you.” she moved back enough so she could tempt him to eat the fruit by pressing it to his lips, rolling the ripe ball across his full lower lip and watching the way he started to smile at this before he opened his mouth for her to feed him. While he chewed Chloe kissed him again, not really tasting the fruit but she unable to control herself.
Next came a strawberry, then a slice of banana, she repeating the feed and kiss process until they were both sitting up; she in his lap with his hands firmly holding her close and she with a near empty plate by his knees; it long forgotten while they started to kiss and get lost in their blissful moment; one of pure adoration for one another.
Send me a “Important” and I’ll write a drabble about one character explaining why the other is so important to them
The clock ticked in the corner of the room they were in, Chloe with her arms crossed; furious with what’d taken place. They were caught fooling around in a classroom, she certain they had a good ten minutes before the teacher returned to get their lesson set up for the class that followed lunch. With her leg crossed, foot bouncing while they nervously awaited to speak with the principal, she finally looked to Sam; who looked equally as distraught as she.
Swallowing hard she moved from her seat and took the empty one next to him, forgoing what was instructed about keeping their distance. Taking his hand, she smiled at her friend; knowing that this wasn’t exactly going to help with how her family already wanted her to spend less time with him. “Sam-” she started, scrunching her nose as she knew there were so many unmentioned thoughts; things she kept from him because of what they shared. He was her best friend. He was the person she went to when she was scared. She cried on his shoulder countless times, and she’d been there for him with everything he’d gone through as well. What they had worked. What they had was easy and something that she never experienced with another person. Not even Nathan. But she didn’t want to do or say anything because she knew he was interested in Blaine; but this virus, the fucking virus made it difficult as hell to form any type of relationship; one that’d been normal many months ago. But now monogamy was a luxury that none of them could afford.
Chloe pushed forward, she still holding his hand. “I can’t keep away from you. I’ve tried. Which is stupid because you’re my best friend but I have tried to put distance between us because of these feelings I’ve been experiencing. Whenever we’re together, we’re so intimate and close and it’s unlike anything I’ve had with all the other people I’ve hooked up with.” she kept her voice low, wanting to make sure that this was between them and not any prying ears that went by the office. “What we have. What I feel. I know it’s something real. I don’t know what to do or how to handle this. Or even how to go about making this work. But I want to try. I think we can make this work. It’ll be hard and I’ll probably be so needy that you’ll want to smother me in my sleep. But I’m willing to try to have you be the only guy for me. You mean way too much for me to just let this virus win over and what I feel is worth fighting for.” There it was. She laid it out on the table for him, and all she could do was look to him; hope that she’d not made the biggest fool of herself.
I didn't. Karim did. *walks over and sits down* I can't bake to save my life! *laughs softly* Try one, they're going to be some of the best you've ever had. I assure you. *nods with a smile* So, how are things?
Hey Allie, I am going to be in town for a couple of day or maybe a week. And I was wondering if you would mind if I stayed at your place? Just until your family heads to Ireland. -Evanlynn
Hey Eve,
Of course you can stay over here! Can't wait to see you again. Hope you're doing well.