YOU'VE GOT ME SEWN
A Casualty FanFiction
SUMMARY
Category: TV Shows Casualty
Pairing: Sam & ? ;)
Genre: Hurt/Comfort/Suspense
Plot Outline: They work together. They sleep together. And it's a secret with a whole new meaning; but what happens when the other gets hurt whilst at work... when the rest of their workplace finds out, who will be hurt, confused and downright pissed off!?
Song Credit: "Sewn" by The Feeling
CHAPTER ONE - GIVE ME THE SONG AND I'LL SING IT LIKE I MEAN IT...
*beep beep.. beep beep.. beep beep.. beep beep.. beep beep..*
*click*
"you've got me sewn... nah nah nah nah nah, danny boy, don't be a afraid to shake that ass and misbehave.. -"
The music that deafened the silence cut short as a hand fumbled for the off button, plummeting the room back into soundless-ness. Pulling the clock towards her, eyes adjusting in the low light, the time read '05:30' and Sam let out a tortured groan letting her arm fall over her face as she rolled back into the comfort of the pillow.
The hand that touched her face shortly thereafter belonged to another; and as it stroked her hair out of her eyes, lips appeared and kissed her own passionately. Smiling beneath them, Sam intertwined her fingers in theirs and opened her eyes to see green ones staring back with an equally cheeky kind of gaze. Breaking the contact and rolling further into the middle of the bed, closer to the one beside her...
"Mmmm..."
Sam licked her lips, though they weren't dry.
"Any chance we can just stay right here all day? In this bed, you and me?"
The wickedness behind that question was enough to envoke another kiss to her already stained lips, Sam smiled through this one too and pulled the other in closer still, her hand edging down their back as they lay twisted together, rather one than two people.
"You know that would be 'the' most amazing idea I've heard come out of your mouth all night... or should I say morning... Morning love..."
The other husked ever so softly, almost a whisper, close to Sam's ear.
"But you know, as well as I do, that if we're away... together... at the same time... It will only arouse suspicions amongst the people we work with..."
The smile they gave Sam was solemn now, fleeting, almost sad. And as they took a deep breath and let go of Sam's hand, climbing from the comfort of the bed in a beeline for the shower, took one last look behind them, and in the same husky voice, whispered:
"Well... are you coming or not?"
Sam glanced at the clock as she too left the warm bedsheets to follow her lover, she would just have to think up another absurd excuse as to why they were late again... third time this week... if only they weren't treading on eggshells by being involved with each-other... but then wasn't that half the fun of it!?
The bathroom door gave a gentle click behind her.
