Samxreader: Caramel Lips (Birthday) The night sprinkled across the sky, the stars blinking. A slightly chilly summer breeze drifted from the open window, your head was on Sam's lap and your feet hung out the window. White converse covered in grime (your favorite). The song "Welcome Home" by Radical Face streamed from the crackling radio like a slight trickle of water. Fields of sweet grass waltzed in the wind on both sides of the asphalt door. Soon you arrived at the carnival. The tangy-sugary smell of sugar apples and caramel wafts drifted forward, like an enchantment. Your birthday was slowly coming to an end, like the final spin of a vinyl on a record player. Sam parked on the field, then you stood up as he walked over to your side, opening your door for you.Samxreader: Caramel Lips (Birthday) by kissysaltcoatedangel
"M'lady..." he said with a bit of an irish accent, extending his hand towards you.
"My good moose."
Dimples curved themselves into his smile, when you noticed that he held something behind his back.
You lifted your left ey
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