I have always gotten jealous Y/N imagine requests where Sam does a photoshoot with another girl so I finally decided to do one!
You weren’t quite sure why you agreed to tag along with Sam to a photoshoot where he’d be posing with another girl, she was beautiful, and quite clingy to Sam when she posed with him. Her name was Noah Cyrus and she was apart of the Mudd Campaign with him and his friends, but Noah and Sam were called back to model more because their chemistry was so ‘amazing’. You went because you were curious, and you wanted to see how far Sam was willing to go with another girl.
They posed, and you sat eating some of the food provided, it wasn outdoor shoot and immediately her arms were wrapped around his neck, she pressed kisses to his cheek and you rolled your eyes, “oh come on,” you murmur with a mouth full of a boston creme donut.
Sam smiles at her, and snakes arm around her waist. He leans forward and closes his eyes pressing a kiss to her temple, the same thing he did to you, he would usually lean in and whisper in your ear ‘I love you’ afterwards and it was kind of your thing.
“I’m actually gonna kill him when this is over, you better get some good shots.” You joke, and the makeup artist laughs at your comment. You had a bad habit of becoming extremely witty and sarcastic when you were jealous and this a perfect example, “can I have another donut?” You question, moving to stand up, this time you get a strawberry frosted one and you walk down to the shoot, now Sam was holding her bridal-style with ease and her arm was perfectly placed on his toned chest.
“Y/N’s stress eating.” Someone from behind you jokes and you turn around to find Nate, “don’t worry, he looked uncomfortable.”
You sigh, “nah, he actually looks really comfortable.” You flash Nate a kind smile and he drapes his arms around your shoulders, “she looks fake as fuck.”
Nate chuckles, “she’s already gotten with Johnson and Gilinsky, she wants to try Sam now.” Your eyes don’t even grow, you weren’t surprised that Mini Cyrus wanted to take your boyfriend for a ride.
“I think he wants to try her too.”
A few minutes afterwards you hear the photographers precise words, “how about we get a few kissing shots?” Sam doesn’t even look up at you, he just smiles and happily leans in to kiss her, his lips immediately part and her arms tighten around his neck.
“Wow.” You and Nate murmur in unison, you look at each other and Nate automatically notices that your expression has fallen and you’re upset.
“I get to hold him while you punch.” Nate jokes, trying to lighten the mood but you were in no mood for joking. After a few making out shots, the shoot is over and Sam comes to find you.
“Hey baby,” he leans in to kiss you and you jerk your head back, “baby…” he trails off pointedly and looks at Nate for help.
“Hey, don’t bring me into this.” Nate chuckles and says hi to Noah quickly before saying goodbye to you all.
Sam sighs, “I told Noah we’d give her a ride home.” He goes to grab your hand and starts leading you towards the car.
“So you’re not gonna even ask me if that’s okay?” You heave a sigh as Sam shrugs and doesn’t reply, “just know I hate you so much right now.” You open the door to the backseat and crawl in crossing your arms.
“Y/N, get your ass in the passenger seat.” Sam instructs, Noah was getting her things and you had to wait.
You roll your eyes, “Sam, I hope you get mouth herpes.”
“You know, I kissed her and it was amazing, I was going to ask her to fuck with me too after the shoot but I realized I had to take your annoying ass home.” He snaps turning to look back at you. Tears enter your eyes and you divert your gaze to out the window, trying to hold back your sobs. He really had stooped too low with that comment.
“Fuck…” Sam trails off, but just as he opens his mouth to speak again Noah opens the door asking what she had missed.
Sam and her have light conversation on the way to her house, he was constantly looking back to see if you were still crying–which you were. Upon dropping her off, he drives home in silence and you get out immediately slamming the door. You walk up the steps to your house and open the door, walking straight to your bedroom with Sam close at your heels.
You turn around quickly causing him to stumble back, “do you really want to fuck Noah? Go for it! Go have sex with her and enjoy her because you guys have SO much chemistry.”
“I had to kiss her for the shoot it wasn’t my idea!” He argues.
You scoff, “you had no issues with it though, there was obviously no inhibitions seeing as you just went for it…god Sam!” You shout back loudly going to walk out of the room and away from him.
Sam grabs your wrist and turns you around, he pulls you harshly against his chest and smashes his lips against yours roughly. You resist him for a moment before completely giving him, wrapping your arms around his neck, your jealousy taking over to the point where that’s all you can think about. He was yours.
“I’m sorry.” He murmurs against your lips, “I only do well in those shoots with her because I’m think about you the entire time.” He explains sincerely.
“I still hate you for that.” You argue, moving up to kiss him again harshly smashing your lips against his, you tug at his hair as he pushes you up against the wall hands caressing your waist, “but it’s getting less and less the more you do that.” You murmur against his lips with a grin.
Jealousy was normal in a relationship, so was arguing, and you and Sam were slowly learning how to deal with it.
THIS PROBABLY REALLY SUCKS SORRY I WANTED TO POST ONCE MORE BEFORE BED! - Bri x