For the drabble thing could you do teen Sam x Reader with 41 please? đ¸
âOkay one more stepâ Sam says, helping you up the stairs.
Once youâre on solid ground again, he has you wait. Â You hear him open a door.
âAlright baby, you can look nowâÂ
You remove your blindfold and youâre standing on a porch of a house.
You look at him, confused.
âGo inside,â he says grinning.
You walk in the door, the floor is covered in rose pedals and tea lights all over.
The hardwood floors glistening in the flickering light.  The only other thing in the place is a doormat that reads âWelcome Homeâ
You look back at Sam, âI donât understandâ
âI bought this house. Â Thereâs three bedrooms, two bathrooms, a great backyard, hardwood floors, washer and dryer...â
Sam keeps talking amenities but you canât hear specifics anymore. Â Youâre looking around your future.
Your eyes well up with tears âYou did all of this for me?â
âWell for us, but yes.â he smiles and pulls you close. Â âI canât wait to start our life hereâ
You clutch him tighter, âMe too, baby.â