High Tech {Sam}

"Well I will now have a new rule about that nickname. And that rule is, only you dear Caden may call me Sammy." he said with a smile. He did like hearing Caden call him that. It didn't sound horrible, it sounded very pleasant actually. Music to his ears almost. Sam honestly hoped that his family was planning on staying at Beacon Hills for a long time. "So no, I am not going to object" How could he object to such a cute face?

Sam chuckled at Caden. Holding hands? They were teenagers not little kids. He didn't hate holding hands with somebody, but it was amusing that Caden started there rather than kissing. "You could have started with a kiss. I wasn't going to complain." he told him.

Giving Caden's cheek a small peck, Sam smiled at the adorable little hacker. "So you've never been on a date before? How shocking" he said, a devilish little smile spreading across his face. "Alright, the next day you are free, we will have a date. We can go out to eat somewhere, go see whatever movie is currently playing. Or have a movie night here, whatever you want. Those are just some suggestions" he said, giving Caden a wink.

Holding onto Caden's hand tightly, it felt right, as if he was wearing a glove. Other hands he had held were either too small or too big. As if he was that blond girl from the Grimm Brothers Fairy-tales, it felt just right, as cheesy as it sounded. "Here we are" he said as he lead Caden into the parlor. To Sam it was boring. Filled with books on different subjects. An 'old' computer, it was only around four years old or so. And of course what parlor wouldn't be complete without family portraits & different statues around the room? Sure they weren't huge, they mostly sat on the shelves, something his mother had collected.

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