#sam fender fluff

[fallingforel]

Hi love, you could write something with Sam where him and reader are out with friends at the pub maybe and they can’t keep their hands off each other and her sitting in his lap and being all cute couple-y like not really caring that there’s other people and the friends tease them but they’re also used to it (does that make sense lol) only if you want to of course 💗

a/n I love this idea!!!!

sam fender x reader- pub love

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SF BACKSTAGE AND BAND CREW TOM:pub after tn's show? holly mentioned a good pub earlier and I want to check it out baby 💕🍒: yesssss lets get a few drinks in!!! you:yes!! im in great way to finish this round off!!! dean: yes!!! im in holly H: idk if i can? im supposed to be meeting someone. you guys have fun though!!! you: awwh dont be a party pooper :( bring them the more the merrier. baby 💕🍒:yes rightly so. holly h: its just a mate from the old days when i lived here no one special. you:just bring them. we want you to come!!!! holly h: okay fine dean: yes!!! tom: yes!! you: yes!!!! baby 💕🍒: yes!!! drew: yes!!! you: drew? you didnt even say yes to pub in the first place 😭😭😭😭 drew: i know but im in. you: okay fine whatever.

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you had all gathered in the most local pub closest to where the show had finished holly had mentioned that she had gone here frequently she was actually the one to suggest the place, So it must be good.

Sam and you were the last to join the rest of the crew as sam had to shower and you may or may not have joined him and we may had gotten a bit too off the task at hand.

you both walked to the pub hand in hand, the pub wasn't all that far from the venue so we had walked it also wasn't filled with fans which was good.

"what do you want to drink baby?" "moretti if they've got it. if not just whatevers on tap. and some peanuts to snack on" "done and done" he said kissing you on the lips in between. then slapping your bum as you walked off to find your friends.

"Y/N OVER HERE" Drew called as I was looking around for where our group was sat. I wandered over and sat down on the only empty seat left. "OMG! Brooke?" "Y/n? How have you been I haven't seen you in ages. Not since you were being Sam's groupie. Please tell me you got out of that stage." "err well you see..." "hey beautiful." Sam said leaning down to kiss your lips and then dragging you up by the hand sitting down then pulling you back down to sit on his lap. "You two are still going strong. I see. What are you doing with yourself now?" "I'm sort of doing tour managing. managing Sams tour, overseeing all the unloading of equipment, kitting out equipment, doing the soundchecks, making sure these lot get on stage on time, overseeing the whole set. I went to uni when sam was recording his first eps and album and then when I finished for summer breaks I became their temp manager. Owain his manager hired me as their full time tour manager when I had finished uni and now I sort of do this."

"Nice to see you actually doing something though. do you manage any other tour when Sam's not touring." "yeah it is nice I was getting so bored of just sitting around and not doing anything. but yeah. I do other little UK tours when Sam's not touring. and that's a lot less hands on. sometimes Sam tags along" "how are you Sam anyway?" "ye, I'm alright. just plodding along. we've just finished this leg so were having a bit of downtime before we move next week. we outgrew our flat in Sheild's so we're moving down to London into a 2 bed flat in canary wharf so it'll be good hopefully were very excited but also nervous cos Sheild's is all we've known" he says while wrapping his hands around your waist. and placing a soft kiss to your temple.

⋆｡°✩ The conversation carries on, but Sam and you stay in your own little bubble drinking your drinks "I love you" I whisper "I love you too" "I love you more" "I love you most" you kiss, leaning in. "are you cold?" he asks as he can see that i have goosebumps. "a bit but 'm fine as long as I have you next to me to keep me warm"

"awww sam hold me, keep me close I can never live without you, I don't know what id do" dean says mimicking me, tom quickly snaps back "oh don't worry y/n I will keep you close keep you warm" to which sam and you stick your middle fingers up at them, and they put their hands over their hearts acting hurt "well you dish it out you have to take it" you quickly reply to which sam just shouts a "yeah" in reply.

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as the night drags on you grow more tired and more drunk, and sam gets more and more gentle towards you as the night grows on, never really letting you go, he's a soft drunk. "are you tired?" he asks "yeah a little" "well you can rest your head here and take a nap or would you rather go back to the hotel?" he asks you in response, he always shows you clarity, has done since before you were dating and were just friends. "id like to go back to the hotel, its too loud here" "okay we can do that for sure, lets go say goodbye to everyone" and so you do just that and make your rounds saying bye to everyone, saving tom and dean for last so you and sam could mock them like how they mocked the both of you.

"bye were leaving now drunkards"you quip, sam turns to you and starts singing sweet Caroline but a really bad drunk version as that's what tom and dean sang on the karaoke earlier on just before you were thinking of leaving, you wrap your arms around sam and sway holding a glass mocking dean mumbling the words acting drunk as you weren't nearly half as drunk as the rest of them.

"oi that's not fair, im drunk" Tom says, "But you can dish it out but you can't take it" sam says, "anyway goodnight" you say, dragging sams hand and leaving out the Door, and stumbling your way back to the hotel.

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a/n: so so so so sorry, I had this in my drafts for over a year now, and I finally finished it, but I hope you all enjoyed my inbox is still open please send requests and I will get to them when I can, hopefully it won't be as long as it has been <3

[fallingforel]

Sam fender- SFW alphabet

A/n had this written ages ago and haven’t touched it since so posting it now for all you guys.

A = Affection (How affectionate are they? How do they show affection?)

Sam is so affectionate, he will literally show affection anyway he can, your favourite affectionate thing he does though is when he cooks you food in the morning and brings it to you in bed waking you up with kisses.

B = Best friend (What would they be like as a best friend? How would the friendship start?)

He's such a good bestfriend, he likes to make sure your safe he'll talk to you about anything that mayy be bothering you. I think you make friends at school on your first day he just notices you wandering around and your both alone so you just make friends.

C = Cuddles (Do they like to cuddle? How would they cuddle?)

Sam LOVES cuddling he'll cuddle you anytime he can. When your waiting in a queue? he's there hugging you from behind. When your at home on the sofa? he's there lying on your chest hands wrapped around your waist under a blanket binge watching a sit com.

D = Domestic (Do they want to settle down? How are they at cooking and cleaning?)

Sam isn't that domestic when you first get together but as time progresses he realises your the one for him and wants to settle down get married and have kids with you. When you get your first flat together he does everything cooks and cleans which surprises you because when you first started dating he had the messiest room in his shared flat with his friends.

E = Ending (If they had to break up with their partner, how would they do it?)

I honestly don't think sam would break up with you. I think you'd be the one to do it especially with how hard the touring commitment is, I think it get's a bit tough and you start having more sad times together than you do happy, so the relationship starts to wear down so you end things with him. let's just say he doesn't take it well.

F = Fiance(e) (How do they feel about commitment? How quick would they want to get married?)

In the beginning sam wants to see where things end up but by the first anniversary he starts planning the engagement to engage to you on your first date anniversary, the full loop.

G = Gentle (How gentle are they, both physically and emotionally?)

Sam is so gentle with you, he knows what sets you off, especially when you've had a tough day at work he knows to leave you alone and let you have your alone quiet time. he's so caring like that.

H = Hugs (Do they like hugs? How often do they do it? What are their hugs like?)

sam loves hugs he's hugging you all the time, his hugs are so sweet not crushing but still strong enough to feel the love.

I = I love you (How fast do they say the L-word?)

Sam is the first one to say I love you on the second month of being together when your in bed just woken up it slips out but he doesn't go back on his word, you two are in bliss for the rest of that day just saying I love you over and over.

J = Jealousy (How jealous do they get? What do they do when they’re jealous?)

Sam gets so jealous. one time when you two were out on a date at a restaurant you had only had your drinks not even ordering your main courses yet he accused the waiter of flirting with you and he slammed a twenty down on the table and whisked you two off to McDonalds drive thru.

K = Kisses (What are their kisses like? Where do they like to kiss you? Where do they like to be kissed?)

Sam's kisses are like honey, he kisses you everywhere on your cheek on your neck, but the best ones are on your lips especially when your in a rush to get to the office and sam's in a rush to get to the studio after having spent 10 minutes too long in bed together, it's quick but it's filled with love. Sam loves to be kissed on the cheek, and on his lips if your leaving the house he makes sure yoou never leave without saying an I love you and a kiss on his lips he sometimes points to his lips if you forget it's the sweetest thing in the world.

L = Little ones (How are they around children?)

Sam is so sweet around children especially your nieces and nephews, he makes sure that he never leaves anybody out, he'll play half an hour of football with your nephews and then play half an hour of teaparties and makeovers with your niece's, and to say it gives you baby fever is an understatement. It also leaves your sisters and your mum asking when your going to have a baby with Sam.

M = Morning (How are mornings spent with them?)

It depends whether it's a weekday or an weekend. If it's a weekday, your both usually still in bed way longer than you should be, due to you both being so warm in your bed that you don't want to leave, but eventually sam urges you to get up and get sorted and its usually in a rush as you didn't realise the time. However, if it's a weekend sam will wake you up with breakfast in bed and kissing you all over your face, and you'll both sit there with whatever your binge watching and devour your breakfast together and spent half the day in bed.

N = Night (How are nights spent with them?)

Nights usually end the same, after dinner you'll curl up on the sofa Sam laying on your chest with a blanket over both of you watching a film then up to bed with your glasses on while you read a book and Sam starts composing his next song with his guitar.

O = Open (When would they start revealing things about themselves? Do they say everything all at once or wait a while to reveal things slowly?)

Sam would definitely wait a bit to tell you he's a singer as he doesn't know how you'll react you start guessing when he's late replying and you don't know what he's up to as he's hidden his social medias from you. You don't end up minding though, as you kinda knew who he was all along due to your friend dragging you to one of his gigs when he first started out.

P = Patience (How easily angered are they?)

Sam is very patient with you, he never snaps at you he speaks in calm tone all the time which scares you as his songs sometimes suggest anger. you think he just hides how much of a softie he is.

Q = Quizzes (How much would they remember about you? Do they remember every little detail you mention in passing, or do they kind of forget everything?)

Sam remembers so much it scares you both a lot of the time, one time you were telling him to get you your favourite wine from the shops and he replies with what wine makes you sick which you didn't even remember telling him and he doesn't recall you telling him either which you both laugh about because you did tell him you were just both very drunk.

R = Remember (What is their favorite moment in your relationship?)

His favourite moment in your relationship is when you tell him you got him Springsteen tickets. he cried then he laughed and was shocked when you told him the trouble you went through to get them, the fact you risked going on your phone at work which could've resulted in you losing your job. The concert was the best thing though, you both dressed up in country attire and held each other singing along with alcohol in your hand, it was the cutest thing ever and Sam would relive that day in his mind for the longest time ever.

S = Security (How protective are they? How would they protect you?)

Sam is so protective he makes sure that your safe all the time whether that's holding your heels and giving you his shoes so that your feet wouldn't be in pain and you wouldn't step on glass. or simply just holding you close so that he doesn't lose you in case something bad happens to you.

T = Try (How much effort would they put into dates, anniversaries, gifts, everyday tasks?)

Sam puts so much effort in to everything he goes to such extreme lengths in your relationship, one time he hired out a whole restaurant so that you could just be alone together as he knows how much you get anxious in a busy place sometimes.

U = Ugly (What would be some bad habits of theirs?)

his main bad habit is eating in bed without a tray especially if its crumby your always saying "Get a tray, I dont want crumbs sticking to my bare arse tonight" Its a joke between the two of you now.

V = Vanity (How concerned are they with their looks?)

I think in the beginning sam would be worried about his looks he especially makes sure he has a clean shaven beard but when you start living together, he stops shaving it as one day you tell him you love it and because he knows you love it he keeps it.

W = Whole (Would they feel incomplete without you?)

oh he would be so incomplete without you, everytime he goes away on tour he tries to convince you to come with him but you tell him he has a job, but that doesn't stop him from persuading you to come to all the UK shows. He also flies back home when he has days in between shows just to be with you.

X = Xtra (A random headcanon for them.)

One morning Sam woke up and went downstairs to cook you breakfast and you woke up to hear him sing Taylor swift and the smell of bacon burning you immediately shot up and ran downstairs. “Have you burned my kitchen down?” “You mean our kitchen” “no my kitchen you can’t cook for shit” you say with a giggle. “I seriously think you aren’t joking about that, considering how this breakfast has gone” he says showing you the plate which had burnt to a crisp everything on it “that is truly inedible, do you just want to order a maccies Sam?” “Yeah go on then. I think next time I’ll leave the cooking to you baby” “smart idea”

Y = Yuck (What are some things they wouldn’t like, either in general or in a partner?)

He Hates Hates Hates it when you put fake tan on, not that you do it often only if your going somewhere nice. he also hates it when you leave your makeup sprawled across the bathroom as its all in his way.

Z = Zzz (What is a sleep habits of theirs?)

A sleep habit of Sam's is when your both on your respectful sides of the bed and he rolls over towards you and lays his head on your chest, it's equally sweet and uncomfortable as you love your boyfriend but his snoring is so loud it can be hard to fall asleep.

[fallingforel]

PROMPTMAS DAY 6- Gingerbread house- Sam fender

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so sorry this has taken me so long i have had a super busy week. i have no idea how im meant to get 6 more out by christmas day. but enjoy. el xx

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It was christmas eve, Sam’s and I’s second christmas as a married couple fourth together. We were currently at my family house on the outskirts of newcastle in the countryside and we were having our traditional gingerbread house making competition. Every year the couples of the extended family take part in a gingerbread house competition of recreating their own houses, the ones who were single were either judges or teamed up with another singleton and created one of the pairs house, when we were younger and for the kids currently they usually help with their parents, sometimes they help judge, but it’s usually the competiveness that stops them from participating, This year sam and I were announcing our pregnancy during this years competition, it was a great way to announce it. My sister and Brother were the judges this year for the fourth time in a row, because naturally they were the only singletons of the L/N family left.

“Welcome to the annual L/N gingerbread house making competition. Okay as always Y/B/N and I are the judges because we have had way too many dates gone wrong this year. you know the rules by now for those who have forgotten it’s as follows, we make the gingerbread cook them, do our annual presents giving for those who won’t be here tomorrow. We then come back, build the houses and by 9pm tonight we have a winner. Jeanie i’m routing for you this year” my sister jokes,great aunt jeanie was always the one to make hers the least realistic as she had a wild imagination and was a cake creator so she brought in ideas that she wanted to try out, she’s usually last place.

“Okay enough, Can we get on with it?” My dad says “yep go start making your gingerbread” My sister says becoming bored and going back to her phone, I must ask her later what that’s all about she’s been glued to the bloody thing all morning.

“we’re bound to win this year” Sam whispers next to me. “Oh for sure this pregnancy announcement is gonna blow the roof of everyone’s” I whisper making sure to keep quiet, not wanting to spoil the surprise. “You make the house, I’ll make the people and fence as always?” I say to him “Yeah we’re bound to win this darling” He says next to me before placing a kiss on my cheek.

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1 hour later and all the gingerbreads were in the ovens, and we were all gathered in the living room to open presents.

“Y/n and sam this one’s yours” My little cousin passed me a rather large present placing it in front of us.

by the time all the presents had been placed in front of everyone and had a pile.

“great aunt jeanie, open yours from us first” I say, “Okay darling, what have you gotten me this year? another phone” “mum that was one year, And they did it as a favour to me because you cannot be sending me letters every time you need me to be popping to the shop besides it was only a landline. open it anyway i’m not having this conversation” My aunt Lucy replies.

She rips the present open “awwh how lovely” she holds up the square cardboard where sam’s face sat “we knew how much you wanted to listen to sam’s music but didn’t know how to work a cd player and music online so we got you the hypersonic missiles vinyl, the seventeen going under one is to follow if you like the first one, jeanie” I say.

“how thoughtful. I think it’s only right if you open my one to you two” “which one is it?” sam asks moving his hand from my thigh to reach to the floor “the rectangle one.” “ahh found it” he says picking it up off the floor and placing it in my lap I open it and it’s a reed diffuser with mine and sam’s initial on it placed in a love heart “Oh this is cute and thoughtful” I say “Lucy found it on the face book. she already got you guys something so she got that from me to you” “It’s not preowned before you ask some woman makes them, and i asked her to make one for you guys” “oh thank you, even if it was preowned it still would’ve been thoughtful” I say

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After all the presents were done we went back into the kitchen and started building our house, sam and I had disguised the pregnant gingerbread into a normal gingerbread person and created two little balls and passed them off as “snowballs” that were going to be incorporated into the gingerbread people throwing them.

“okay do you remember how to build the house, you forgot last year.” I say “i didn’t forget i forgot to bring the sheet i write it down on and had to remember how to build it from memory and i also had to remember how our house looks from the outside. “Still can’t believe you forgot what our house looks like” “we had just moved it was difficult” sam says “whatever, it’s not too late to divorce you” I say in a whisper knowing that if anybody heard the D word it would cause a riot. “might i remind you that your pregnant with my baby” he whispers back in my ear.

we had built the house and had to wait 5 minutes until we could start decoration it so i decided to create the pregnant gingerbread while we waited.

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2 hours later and our gingerbread house was done we used white dripping icing for the snow on the roof, black fondant for the gutter chimney and arial, white fondant for our front door gold fondant for the doorknob beige fondant for our steps, green fondant for the bushes over the gingerbread fences, and then outside the front was the two gingerbread people holding hands stood on the doorstop, with the pregnant and at the base of the house was icing writing that read “welcome baby fender due summer 24”

“Okay times up, we need 30 minutes to judge everyone’s and come up with a winner. so please excuse yourself”

once everyone had vacated the kitchen about 30 seconds later, a loud “OH MY GOD, THERES NO WAY!” sam and i giggled to ourselves before subtly high fiving.

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half an hour later we were all gathered back into the kitchen.

“Okay, so we have a clear winner. announcing their PREGNANCY. yes. PREGNANCY. which has been a first and I certainly hope it’s not the last… I mean we’ve had marriages, divorces. that was a weird one, bless carol i miss her. but never a pregnancy. so for that. Congratulations to the fenders you won this years annual gingerbread house competition” a chorus of “oh my gosh”’s and “awwh congrats” and applauses but sam and i were in our own world hugging and him placing kisses on my cheek.

“this time next year you’ll all have a baby fender to spoil.”

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[pacifierbby]

Sam fics tho 🥹🥹

Ohhh I know 😔🫠💕

[pacifierbby]

Sam fender is so under rated

[fallingforel]

Hi love, can I make a request for Sam where it’s the first time you’ve slept together and it’s the morning after and you wake up in his arms and it’s all really sweet and soft with lots of kisses and caresses and you’re enjoying that moment together? Thank you so much 🫶🏼

a/n of course I can love, here it is, I hope this was something you were looking for... if its not sorry. I just had major whiplash from writing the most angstiest piece i've ever written to now a fluffy piece, funny really but anyway. enough of my rambling on with the showww

PROMPT: none

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Sam and I had been going out for a fair few months now, taking things slow after I had been through the wringer too many times with previous relationships and sam understood that. It wasn't until the fifth date he took me on that we even kissed.

"Y/n It's lovely to see you again." sam said greeting me at the door with a bunch of flowers. peonys my favourite. he took note of that on the first one we ever went on.

"Oh my gosh that has to be the biggest sweetest smelling bunch I've ever been given, even when I left my job that was a big smelling bunch, I've ever been given like."

"yeah well, biggest sweetest smelling bunch for the biggest sweetest girl like"

"your too kind sam. I'll just put these in water and then we can go"

"Okay. I'll wait out here. Don't want to make your housemates question us."

"No need come in, there all out anyway Take a seat on the sofa."

"Thanks y/n." he says stepping inside, perching on the sofa.

"no worries" I say grabbing a vase and popping the flowers in them and a bit of water. before picking up my clutch from the kitchenside where I left it.

"lets go then shall we, don't want to make us late like"

"aye. ceemon then" he says wrapping his arm around my shoulder walking with me to the door.

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walking with me to the door. "thank you sam for a great night. I think it was one of the best nights I've ever had, just like the past four other ones we've been on this month"

"aye, nee bother sweetheart I'm not that interesting. surprising we've gotten this far to be honest"

"don't be silly, you are so cool and interesting. I look forward to hear all about what you've been recording and whether you've been to the pub. that story about you helping dean with his broken leg. You are by far, Sam one of the best boys I have ever gone out with" I say leaning in to kiss him. He pulls away from me

"shit, I over thought this. sorry. I should've asked. Sor-" he cuts over my rambling by pressing his lips to mine once more deepening the kiss this time his tongue lacing over my teeth asking for entry which enters. My back hits my front door I wrap my hands round his neck my clutch bag dangling off my wrist his hands on my waist. I pull away after a few moments.

"That- wow! that was one of the best kisses I've ever had. Thank you again Sam"

"No worries darling. See you sometime soon"

"yeah. I'll message you this week letting you know when I'm working" I say hand on the handle of my front door, only opening it when he turns the corner. I step inside and screech. "Y/n? Are you okay" Gianna my housemate asks "yeah I'm okay." I say covering my mouth with my hand, doing a quieter screech this time muffled by my hand.

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We had a few more dates after that, each being a little bit better than the one before. Last night however was one of the best nights I've had with sam, with anyone in a long time. It was the one where I had invited him over to stay. Introducing him to my housemates, unintentionally

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"sam! you're early." I say stepping out of my house for a second, thank god it was me that answered the front door. and not gianna or alexia, they'd have a heart attack if they found out this way.

"I just couldn't wait to see you, I've been going mad this past fortnight not seeing you, darling" Sam says pulling me in which I soon reciprocate. Lips meeting. everytime we kissed it felt like we were on fire.

"I can't stay out here too long, Al and Gi will start to get suspicious." I say pulling away

"actually, did you want to meet them?"

I wanted to introduce the three of them to eachother soon, but not this soon. Oh well you know what they say. No time like the present.

"I thought you wanted to wait a bit more. at least until we were official like." Sam says, hands still resting on my hips

"Yeah, but you're hear now. so may aswell."

"okay sweetheart. whatever you feel like."

"Okay wait out here. let me speak to them first" I say shutting the door slowly and carefully.

"Gianna, Alexia. I have someone I want you to meet." I say walking into the living room,

"Y/n your scaring us. Who is it? It's not a boyfriend is it? I saw the peonys 2 months ago For goodness sake you know how the last one went" Gianna was the mother of the friendship group always caring out for me and alexia, she had taken on that role for me as soon as both of my parents stopped caring about me.

"I do not want a repeat of Henry, god he broke your heart one too many times" Alexia broke out. It only made me more anxious for how they would act towards Sam I didn't want them to hate sam making him anxious to come over. Alexia was the overbearing one always. When she was cold towards you she was cold towards you. You knew that she had that level of despise towards you.

I sigh. "It is a boyfriend. But both of you have to know that I've been seeing him for two months now. I wanted to make sure things were okay with us before I introduced you to him. I'll just go grab him"

"hes outside?" Alexia asks shock lacing her voice.

"yeah, he surprised us" I say shrugging with a smile on my face. Going to the front door grabbing sams wrist yanking him inside, lightly.

"Gi, al. Meet Sam."

"nice to meet yous." Sam says from beside me.

"nice to meet you too" Gi says.

"Nice to meet you too" Alexia says

"well... this is awkward" I say

"divvent have to be like. Ceemon. Lets play a drinking game."

"okay sam, whats your last name so I can call you by it?" Alexia asks

"Fender" he replies

"right Fender let me go get the vodka like"

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cut to 4 hours later and the girls were leaving the house off to a club. where they were meeting there boyfriends.

"I'm warning ye fender, one chance."

"aye, and that one chance'll last no breaking this lasses heart for as long as I've got her like"

"okay" she replies shutting the front door.

"finally" I say replying slamming my mouth onto sams kissing him where our other kisses were slow and there was no need involved. this one was fast and filled with want and need, more like to jump each other's bones.

we both moan into the kiss stripping each other of our clothes and walking our way up to the bedroom sams backs of his knees reach my bed I push him down onto it breaking the kiss, for a second but that was the only second he needed before he was asking me "are you sure y/n? are you sure you want to do this"

"Aye sam. are yee daft, I want this more than anything. now shut up and let me on with it like"

"okay" and that was it before I was slamming my lips back into his and the night got swept away from us. spending a lot of time in eachother and in the sheets together.

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I woke up to my back being tickled. I turned around to face Sam and I was completely in love. "Mornin' darlin'" He whispered "Mornin'" I said letting out a stretch and sigh at the same time "I've been doing some thinking" he says in a hush tone "Oh yeah? and whats that?" "I was wondering if you'll be me girlfriend like?" "Sam, I'd absolutely love to be your girlfriend" "Good now comin for a cuddle and a smooch?" "Yeah go on then" I scooch over and rest my head on his chest and he wraps his arms around my naked body pulling the covers up over both of our bodys and starts tickling my back again.

I lean in for a kiss and he kisses me back. Slow and sensual this time, no sense of urgency whatsoever our lips move intact with each other. It was only after a few moments I lay my head back down on his chest.

"Tired babe?" "yeah just a bit. I'm gonna take a nap right here if that's okay?" "course it is darling" he says running his hand through my hair this time having moved from my back and into my hair. And that was how we spent the rest of the morning.

[mywritingonlyfans]

Love is in the small things. x5 / Fluff. Sam Fender x Reader!

prompt: reader taking care of sammy when he's not in a good moment. it's not long. he's in middle of a anxiety attack. it's super fluff and cliche.

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His body didn't shake or move in an uncontrolled way, but you knew it was a matter of seconds before that changed.

You kept quiet, placed your hand on his thigh, and waited for him to realize you were there. He rubbed his eyes violently, sucking the air to his lungs and suddenly his silent cry was no longer so silent.

"Do you want space? I can come back later." You said in a low tone, watching his irritated eyes meet yours.

Probably leaving him alone in the midst of an anxiety attack wasn't the best thing to do, but even so, as much as it hurt you, if it was what he thought was best, you would do it.

He shook his head no, clenching his hands into fists, making you imagine his nails could hurt his palm at any minute. In response, you smiled weakly, getting up from your knees and going to him as he spread his arms without saying a single word.

You sat on his lap, letting your legs drop to his sides, soon he had already wrapped around your waist and his face had sunk into your chest. At that, you hugged him even tighter, bringing your fingertips to the hairs on the back of his neck. His tears turned into a stubborn stream, his whole body shook in agony. Wetting your sweater, he plunged even deeper into your body, making your eyes fill with water you'd have to be holding. After all, it wasn't your intention to make him even worse about it all.

"I love you," you whispered, holding him close. Your fingers trailed down his back, tracing soft strokes on his shirt, as your lips placed small kisses down his shoulder and neck. "It's okay to cry, perfectly fine, it doesn't make you weak or less unprepared for something." You said in his ear as you felt his breath get lighter and his grip no longer so tight around you.

You would always hate how much he pushed himself in each of his performances, but you would never deny being there when he needed him in each of them. You knew he had done his best, you were there watching it yourself, and if he couldn't see it in that moment, you'd make sure to love him a little extra that night so he could see a little of it as you saw it with your eyes instead.

He remained quiet, certain that if he uttered a word he would go back to crying and shaking uncontrollably again. Letting your caress guide him, he allowed his reddened eyes to meet yours. His eyes were watery, not too much, but enough for him to know that you were entirely there for him, and as much as he hated to see you sad, it brought him comfort in some way he couldn't explain. You cupped his face in your hands, kissing the point of his nose so softly it made him close his eyes in response, then brushed the sleeve of your shirt across his cheeks in a slight smile.

"I love you so much, Sammy. You are so talented, I wish I could make you see yourself the way I see you for at least one day." Your melodic voice filled his chest, making him want to have you with him forever. You definitely knew your effect on him and he loved it. "I'm proud of you, I'll say it as many times as you need to hear it." He opened his eyes, holding your hands that where on his face and not holding back a weak smile at your caring features.

He held your palm to himself, kissing there until you let out a joyful sigh. "I love you so much more." He said, his nose and cheeks still red in his slowed tone. His hand went to your chest, landing on your heartbeat and breathing, as he was used to doing, to make sure his was regular. You let him take his time, letting your fingertips roam over him, going to the adorable little wrinkles in the corners of his eyes, his stubble and baby curls that were starting to go wild on his forehead. His eyes were solemn on you, watching your every move as his thumb caressed you even as his hand was still pressed to you. He really was in love, it softened him from the inside out in such an intense way that he sometimes thought he was affected with something unreal. "I'll need some more cuddles, I think," He said sly, eager to get drunk on your body.

"Sure," your words fed him, making him certain that as long as he could live without you, he hoped he never had to. "I'm all yours." You completed, letting him pull you to him to let yourself be on his top on that small couch.

As his body was getting comfy in your arms, Joe's voice filled the room.

"Okay, I'm sorry, I was just worried, I'm glad you're fine, mate," Joe's chaotic energy made you laugh in Sam's chest. Not paying attention to their tiny conversation, you felt a little uncomfortable with what Joe would have thought of you, even if it wasn't all that important. You captured him saying he was glad you were there to help and Sam asking for time, politely, even though you could tell he was getting annoyed, to be alone. As soon as Joe left, you got up to do the same.

"Where you goin"? He squeezed your waist before you were too far away from him, his brows were arched and his voice was soft.

"I'm leaving you alone." You said it like it was obvious, respectful and not feeling bad that he wanted some time for himself.

He laughed, pulling you into his arms again, "I need time alone with you, silly." You felt the blood rush to your cheeks as he snuggled into your body, face buried in your neck and muffled sighs as your fingers made home in his hair. "'Coz I love you and I can't get enough of you," he whispered in a smile that, unfortunately, you couldn't see but you had very well in your head. He was so lazy and huggable, your insides was bubbling.

His arms and hands tightened around your waist, along with your legs intertwining each other, you placed several kisses on his forehead, temple and hairline, intensifying with every syllable break for every 'I love you' you shot. You couldn't feel better about making him feel better.

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Love is in the small things. / Sam Fender x Reader! x3

prompt: waking up in sam's flat. it's smut, not hardcore smut but fluff smut.

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You opened your eyes, itching them in irritation.

The sun shining through the window seemed to torture you and when looking at your side, not finding Sam next to you, you felt as if the universe agreed with such a thing.

You stood up, putting your toes on the icy floor. The cold of the morning making you cringe as you hugged his baggy button shirt to yourself. An act that automatically made you feel better, even though it was difficult to say if it was because of his smell invading your nostrils or the fact that you knew that by sleeping in his flat meant that you’d be able to see his rosy and puffy cheeks full of sleep early in the day.

“Good mornin’ pet,” he hummed from the balcony, putting the ciggie aside and opening a whole teeth smile for you.

He made his hands grabbed the air like a real baby reaching for something in order to call you to himself.

His radiant face at the sight of you along with the sun kissing his frame, lighting him up in the morning was able to make you believe that you were living in a cliché romance of a period.

You sat on his lap, placing several kisses on his face, feeling his beard tickle you. “Mornin', gorgeous!”

He straightened in the seat, making himself comfortable for you to make room. You hooked your legs around him, allowing him to squeeze your bare thighs before pulling you in for a proper kiss.

“How was your night? did ya sleep well?” He asked, laughing at your disapproving moan as he parted from your lips.

A kiss was more than enough for him to send electrical current throughout all your body.

Sighing, you opened your eyes, watching him biting his lips at you. He was already taking your breath away and it wasn’t quite 12 am yet. “It was good, I slept like an angel.” You smiled, holding on to his broad shoulders.

His cheeks were plump as you had imagined they would be, his nose was reddened due to the little sun he was being exposed to. You stroked her arms slightly, feeling his soft skin against your fingertips. You thought about leaning over and replacing the touch of your hands with kisses, but you were too distracted looking at him to do so. Your fingers intertwined in the strap of his white tank top, making you want to remove the piece of cloth from his body. Trying to shake off the thought, you shook your head a bit, directing your attention to his face; just to see that his mouth was moving while your mind was miles away.

“Are you with me, lil’ pet?” He licked his bottom lip in a melodic tone, holding a smile between his lines. It wasn’t the first time he was asking you that.

“I’m sorry,” you whispered almost inaudibly, breathless to be honest. He was unbuttoning a single button on your shirt while your body tensed on top of him. “I wasn’t paying attention.” You added, as if he didn’t know that.

Letting the arouse take over your brain, you squeezed yourself against the material of his denim shorts, hugging him with your thighs. He was already on the button that was at the level of your navel, which indicated that while your mind was lost on him, he had unbuttoned enough to have a good view of your cleavage. At the thought, you bit your lip.

“Ease down, pet. I’ll be having a taste of you for breakfast.” He joked, pulling the collar of your shirt away so he could touch his lips on the skin between your breasts.

“Babe, we’re not in public but, huh, I bet people can see us,” you mumbled, scanning the windows of the buildings around you to see if anyone was watching you. No one was looking, and when you feel his cold hands under your boobs as he let the shirt run down your arms, you couldn’t care any less. “Sammy?”

“Huh? you want me to stop, pet?” He looked at you, not going any further.

“No, I just need--” You murmured, arching your back to give him better access to your skin. “I just want to feel your mouth, babe.” He laughed at the sudden change of heart. He never would have started knowing you wouldn't like it.

“Wasn’t you worried about the people?”

His lack of concern towards your needs was making you eager. You gathered the hair on the back of his neck, pulling his lips gently to your flesh. “Just go, Sam, please.” You begged.

Your voice came out in a sigh and soon turned into a meow after he took your sensitive in his warm tongue, sending shivers through your entire body. He held your waist, gluing you to his body as one of his hands hovered over your belly, drawing circles on your stomach. His tongue outlined your nipple, biting it willingly just to be able to hear you.

“That’s my baby,” he blew the air at your bud in response to your little spasms, causing your eyes to fluttered shut. “So nice and sweet for me, puppy.” He praised, going to the other breast and taking it into his mouth. The tip of his nose brushed over your skin as he sipped on the flesh, sucking it until he released it in a wet noise that seemed to echo through the small balcony-- probably it was just your state of mind making you believe so.

He smiled amusedly, looking at your rapt face with his bright eyes as you pulled his hair back, in a need to have a better view of his fresh face. He patted your breasts, resting his back on the chair again, placing your buds between his fingers and pressing, squeezing and pulling them in a couple of movements. You sighed at his touch, your nipples hardening even more at the loss of his warm saliva as your chest rose and fell slowly due to your heavy breathing.

“Sammy, I need you,” you said breathlessly, bucking your core against him, trying to provide some sort of relief to yourself.

His hands freed your body, being placed behind his neck. You fixed yourself up on his lap, putting the traces of hair that were on your face behind your ears while his eyes dipped into you. Feeling your cheeks burn, you watched him in silence. He admired you from top to bottom, stopping at your pale pink panties that by her expression you imagined a wet spot was visible on it.

“Up!” He exclaimed, in a smile licking his lips that were now swollen and reddish from his previous actions. “Now, pet.”

He stood up next to you, indicating for you to sit down on his chair. A thing you gladly did, he lowered the backrest, making you lie down for him. The sky was a shade of clean blue, just like his eyes, as the sun was hitting your face. The place was quiet and it didn’t seem to be anyone watching you through the windows of the buildings. No need to say that you had already been forgotten that you were practically naked on the balcony of Sam’s apartment.

He laughed, drawing your attention back to him, but now, he was between your legs. “Nobody's goin’ to see us, just focus on me, right?” his fingers danced over your covered folds, making your legs tremble a little.

He was right, and even if he wasn’t, it was too late to go back. You were practically aching for him.

He pulled the small piece of cloth aside, placing a kiss on you, feeding the tingling feeling inside your stomach. You sighed loudly, biting hard on your lower lip. Looking at him, crouched in front of you with his dark blue eyes on yours, you nodded, “Indeed, whatever you want, babe.”