Chapter 8
Sam was walking to the Carmen household, carrying grocery bags. Mrs. Carmen had given him a key a week before. He walked up to the door and unlocked it. Nick was at football practice, so he wasn't going to be home for another hour.
"Mrs. Carmen? Val? I'm here." Sam stated, shutting and locking the door behind him.
Mrs. Carmen walked into the living room. "Hello Sam! Aww, you didn't have to go shopping." She inform, with a sweet smile.
Sam smiled. "I had some money left over from clothes shopping, I thought I could make dinner tonight..in thanks.." He said.
Mrs. Carmen giggled. "Aw, how sweet of you. You don't have to, you know?" She stated.
Sam beamed. "I know." He answered.
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Nick walked up to his porch. Ugh, the coach seriously needs to take a chill pill. He grumbled. He unlocked his door and walked in. He smiled softly, once he saw Sam curled up on the couch, hugging a pillow to his chest. He chuckled, he set his bag down next to the door, and he walked over to the sleeping Sam.
He sat down on the floor in front of Sam. Sam had a peaceful expression on his face. A smile was etched onto his lips. Nick leaned forward and pecked those soft plump lips of his. Sam's eyes fluttered open, he felt softness on his lips, and he closed his eyes again, kissing the jock back.
Nick pulled away. "Thats one way to wake up.." Sam said breathlessly, his cheeks a red tint.
Nick chuckled and pecked Sam's forehead. "Come on, I'm starving!" He whined.
Sam sat up. He had a blush covering his cheeks. "I..actually m-made..you something.." He squeaked out.
Nick raised an eyebrow, but shrugged. "Okay. I'll see it after dinner." He said, getting up and walking out, leaving a hurt Sam.
Sam frowned. He sighed, walked upstairs, and walked into his room. He sat on the bed and weeped into his pillow.
Nick walked into the kitchen. "Hey mom, when is dinner?" He asked.
Mrs. Carmen was washing the dishes. "Wheres Sam?" She questioned.
Nick put a finger to his chin. "In his room I think. He said he made something for me and I told him I'll see it later." He replied.
She looked at him and sighed. "Go into the dining room." She commanded.
Nick raised an eyebrow. He walked into the dining room and he felt his heart warm up. There was a cake on the table that read 'Good luck on your football game Friday! ~Sam' He smiled through happy tears. The cake was a red velvet cake with pink strawberry icing and the letters were written in orange icing.
He ran out of the room and ran up the stairs. He knocked on Sam's door. When Sam didn't answer, he opened the door, and walked in. Sam was sniffling into his pillow. Nick sighed and sat on Sam's bed, startling Sam.
Sam sat up quickly and rubbed his eyes. "O-Oh Nick! Uhm..wh-what are you d-doing here?" He stammered.
Nick smiled weakly. "I'm sorry Sammy. I was being inconsiderate and should have seen what you made me first." He apologized.
Sam sniffled and looked at him shyly. "D-Did...you see it?" He choked out.
Nick nodded. "Yeah I did. I love it!" He cheered, hugging Sam lovingly.
Sam blushed and a happy grin appeared on his face. He hugged back, happy tears making their way down his cheeks. "I'm glad...I spent the last of my clothes money to make it." He informed.
Nick chuckled and kissed Sam's nose, making Sam blush. Sam giggled and kissed Nick on the lips. "Well, lets eat!" He cheered, walking out of the room.
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Sam and Nick were at the table eating the cake. "Mm! This cake is delicious Sam!" Val gushed.
Sam smiled and looked at Nick, whom was which stuffing his face with cake. Sam giggled once he saw Nick's face practically covered with icing.
Nick looked at him with confusion. "What?" He asked.
Sam swatted Nick's arm. "Don't talk with your mouth full!" He ordered.
Nick laughed and swallowed his food. He chuckled at Sam's pouty face. "There! I swallowed my food!" He mocked.
Sam giggled and scooped cake into his mouth. When Val and Mrs. Carmen weren't looking, Nick leaned over and kissed Sam. Sam blushed and kissed back. "Not at the table.." Mrs. Carmen teased.
Sam blushed and lightly shoved Nick off of him. "D-Dummy.." He mumbled.
Nick laughed and poked Sam's nose. "Alright, I won't do it again!" He joked.
Sam rolled his eyes and continued eating.
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After dinner, Sam and Nick were cuddling on Nick's bed. "Are ya coming to my game Friday?" He asked.
Sam cuddled up against Nick's chest. "May~be." He teased.
Nick chuckled and kissed Sam's head. Sam giggled and pulled the blankets up. "I don't get why you have a room, when you sleep in mine." He mocked teasingly.
Sam shrugged and looked up at Nick. "I don't know." He said, with a smile.
Nick grinned. "Well...I love it when you're in here.." He whispered huskily.
Sam blushed as Nick kissed his neck. "N-Nick..." He whispered.
Nick climbed on top of Sam. Sam gasped and averted his eyes. He leaned up and kissed Nick passionately. Nick grinned and kissed back, slipping off Sam's shirt. Sam shivered and covered his bare chest with his arms.
Nick pinned Sam's arms on the headboard. "Heh. Hey Sammy, wanna have some fun?" He asked, licking Sam's earlobe.
Sam bit his lip. "L-Like what..?" He asked shyly, though he knew what Nick meant.
Nick bit down on Sam's ear, making Sam yelp in surprise. He blushed as Nick's hands trailed up and down his chest. "You know...what I am talking about..." He chuckled.
Sam's entire face flushed a bright red. He looked up and kissed him passionately. "Lets...do it..."
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