sam was your average dumb himbo. privileged, blond hair, blue eyes. the guy who threw collage parties and gave kids drugs and alcohol. y’know, the average perfect american. but even with his crazy dickwad personality, he had a soft spot for you. even with thousands of friends hed be lonely without you. and he’d probably die of an overdose too. he loved you. No matter what, or how, or where..

you and leo were at a party. people were probably high off of drugs or drunk. so you were staying near Nathan, behind the stairs as you were slightly drunk. and overwhelmed. Suddenly you felt him wrap his arms around you from behind you, touching your thighs and waist.

“i bet you’re already wet... ya lil lightweight..”

he said as he rested his head on your shoulder, his tone slurred but loving. caressing up your thighs teasingly