Words:2,287 Sam x Reader Reader sex/gender: unspecified Warnings: none! FLUFF A/N: Just a sweet little Sammy fluff fic for you all on this autumn Friday! Happy weekend ya’ll!
“Wow,” you said, climbing the front steps to your parents’ house. “There are kind of a lot of cars parked here. I wonder what’s going on,” you thought aloud.
Sam just followed behind you a foot and shrugged.
“Maybe I should have called first,” you said with a laugh. “But my mom seemed really insistent I come and pick up whatever this mail is they’ve been holding for me.” You rang the doorbell, peeking in through the window beside the door.
Sam shrugged his hands into his pockets, studying the neighborhood and your childhood home. Wondering if you had climbed the maple tree in the front yard as a kid, or run barefoot along the fence. There was a crisp autumn chill in the air and the lawn was carpeted with golden and yellow and crimson leaves. “Kind of fun to see a little bit of your roots,” he commented, looking at you warmly.
“Hey, as long as you don’t start psychoanalyzing me,” you joked.
The door pulled open abruptly and you were exuberantly welcomed inside by your sister. “Oh my God! Look who it is! MOM!” she screamed over her shoulder. Her eyes drifted over and landed on Sam standing beside you and you watched her mouth fall open for a split second before she literally tugged you in off the front step and crushed you in a hug.
“Ow,” you said with a laugh, but you returned the squeeze. “What is going on? What’s with all the cars? And why are you home?”
She rolled her eyes. There was a lot of noise and chaos in the background. “Dad is having all ‘the boys’ over for poker night so mom invited all the wives. Brenden and I just happen to be visiting for the weekend.” Her eyes drifted over to Sam again, who was hovering a little awkwardly behind you on the step still.