Ever since you saw a video of a guy showing off his abs, you had ran to Sam, begging for him to do it. He had only given you a mean glare.

You weren't gonna give up. You were holding a cup of cold tea when Sam walked into the bunker kitchen, eyeing you warily.

You raise the cup "You see this, don't you?" You ask, pointing to the microwave. Sam's eyes narrow in irritation.

Sam snatches the cup out of your hand and puts it on the counter behind you. "Since you're so desperate" Sam says lowly as he grabs your hand sliding it up under his shirt along his abs