63- Sammy Lawrence
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Sammy snuggled up to you. His body trembling as you wrapped your arms around him. ”Sammy? Are you okay?.” You asked softly. Still cuddling him close. His ink dripping all over you.
“I’m f-freezing..it’s not normally this cold in the studio.” He whispered in a weak voice. Hurrying Burying his head in the crook of your neck.