With a Little Help
Prompt: pumpkin spice lattes and severed fingers
Pairing: Sam x Eileen
Warning: typical canon violence, smut
Word Count: 2200
A/N: So much fun writing Saileen! Hope you guys enjoy it! XOXO
“It’s the ring! The ring she’s wearing is cursed!” Sam shouts his words across the room, knowing Eileen can’t hear him. His legs are tensed, struggling with whatever this curse is that has him paralyzed on the floor, like his feet are stuck in cement. By the grace of some higher power, or more likely by sheer luck, his hands are free, and he waves them wildly until he catches Eileen’s attention.
“It’s her ring!” he says again, pointing to his own finger and then back at the woman.