68 Days And Counting

Chapter Eight: Live In Iowa In A Ranch House Beside Gigi Hadid.

"Dude, did you two have sex?"

That fully woke me up now as my eyes widened. "What?"

Caleb turned his gaze on me. "You know sexual intercourse Macy. Didn't you learn about this? Hello? When you put the pe-"

"I KNOW WHAT IT IS!" I stop him, closing my eyes for a moment. "But why would you think we did?"

"Because he's shirtless."

"He always sleeps shirtless idiot."

"Oh..."

"What do you want?" Sam asked, finally finishing his question.

"Happy six month anniversary guys! We made it!"

Sam and I stared at him before exchanging glances. I mean six months didn't seem like such a big deal compared to a year or two years or a decade but it was a pretty big deal for us...and Caleb.

"We?" I asked him, giving him my confused face.

"Yes we! I'm as much a part of this relationship as you guys. In fact I am the glue that holds you two together." He placed a hand to his heart, patting it a couple times with a prideful look on his face.

"You're the glue that gets sticky on everyone's hands and they wish would come off quickly yet...I can't ever seem to get rid of you." Sam muttered, glaring at Caleb.

Caleb grinned widely. "Love you too Samuel."

"Caleb we will call you later."

"But-"

"We will call you back." Sam said, quickly cancelling and Caleb's face disappeared from my screen.

Sam put my phone on 'Do Not Disturb' and turned off the ringer, placing it on the nightstand. He laid back down in bed, pulling me with him as he snuggled close to me, closing his eyes.

"Are we still going to have a lazy day?"

"We could if you take off work," Sam mumbled as I twirled a piece of his hair around my finger. "But I was going to take you out tonight whether you wanted to or not."

"I already took off Sunday last week. I have work in an hour. We're going on a date?"

"Think of it as a special date."

One of Sam's eyes opened as he looked over at me. A smile played on his lips s he kissed his way up my arms to the place where my shoulder and neck met. I let out a shaky breath as he his hands gripped my waist and he moved his kisses upward until his lips were by the corner of my mouth. "Happy six months Hazel."

He pulled away only to lie down and close his eyes.

I swatted him on the shoulder to which he recoiled. "Ouch, what did I do now?"

"You're a tease." I muttered, climbing out of bed.

"I'm a tease? We should switch bodies for a day and see how much of a tease you are every time I see you." Sam's eyes were fully open now and he didn't look tired anymore.

He got out of bed and locked his hands upward to stretch and my eyes widened at the sight. Holy cows. He ruffled his curly hair, smirking as he caught me looking at him. "I know Hazel I know."

"Cocky." I said under my breath he put on a pair of sweatpants and we left the room. I rubbed my eyes so I could be more awake. "I need to shower badly."

"We could shower together if you want." Sam suggested and I almost pushed him into the wall, rolling my eyes.

"No, no, you would just be a distraction and I would never get to work on time." I quickly rushed into the bathroom and did my morning routine including a shower that took like five minutes in Sam's bathroom. I brushed my teeth with the spare toothbrush and running my fingers through my hair to make it semi presentable. I was changed into a pair of jeans and a shirt I had left here a while ago.