A/N- Hey guys! I haven't published anything for a while. I'm sorry! I've been really busy with school and I've had tones of homework. My mind has gone blank on A Prank call gone too far. I'm going to try to update it soon. Here's a short one-shot I thought of just before I went to bed. Hope you guys like it.
Disclaimer: Do I have to say it again.
Freddie's POV
It was quiet in the Shay apartment, just Sam and I on the couch. My arm was draped over her shoulder and she was resting her head on my chest. We were watching a new episode of Girly Cow. I wasn't really paying attention, just enjoying the moment alone.
I started to get tired of the talking cows and decided to entertain myself some other way. My eyes drifted to Sam's hair. How perfectly it shaped her face and how each ringlet was shaped perfectly.
I started to twirl a strand around my finger, unravel it and watch it bounce back into place. I kept doing that, enjoying the way her hair had a life of its own.
"Why do you do that?" Sam asked, breaking me out of my thoughts.
I turned to face her, "Do what?"
"Play with my hair."
I looked back over to her hair and shrugged. Why did I play with her hair? It just felt kinda natural.
She smiled at me, "You do it a lot. I kind a like it, it makes me feel relaxed."
I smiled at her, pulling her closer to me and kissing the side of her head. She snuggled closer into me and we continued to watch Girly Cow in silence.
A/N- There you have it. Super-duper short. I'm sorry, I didn't know what other way to end it.
Please review and tell me what you think.
PS. My birthday was on Sunday. Happy birthday to me!