Hanging out with you was pure heaven for Sam.

He loved everything about you—your sense of humor, your sweet personality, the way you made him feel so effortlessly comfortable. It was almost scary how easily you’d wormed your way into his life, but he wouldn’t change it for the world.

Yeah, you were younger than him, and normally, he’d wonder how the hell you two had even met, let alone become this close. But fate had its way of working things out. About a year ago, while he was filming with the Sturniolo triplets, you’d been there too. Somehow, between all the chaotic moments and inside jokes, you’d formed an instant connection—one that only grew stronger with time.

And now, here you were, together at one of the biggest Halloween parties of the year.

The place was packed. Rappers, influencers, actors—people who practically lived in the spotlight. The energy was wild, the music loud, the air buzzing with excitement. It was a lot, and while you were no stranger to socializing, you couldn’t help but feel a little new to it all.

But Sam made it easier.

He never left your side, introducing you to people he knew, making sure you weren’t overwhelmed. You had only really known the Sturniolo triplets and their closest friends before this, but Sam? He was your anchor, keeping you grounded in a sea of unfamiliar faces.

And, of course, you two had gone all out for the occasion. Matching costumes—Daphne and Fred. The moment you’d put them on, it was game over. You looked absolutely adorable together, and Sam couldn’t stop sneaking little glances at you all night, barely holding back the urge to pull you closer.

Hours passed in a blur of conversations, music, and flashing lights. The party was fun—amazing, even—but eventually, you both needed a break. That’s how you ended up in the bathroom, a much quieter space compared to the chaos outside.

“I’m really happy we came here together…” he murmured, his voice soft and gentle, just like it always was when he was around you.