Chapter #9

                                    

                                          
Chapter #9
Sam’s POV 
It’s been a week since the interview on Fallon and people are still tweeting about me singing to Elizabeth. Even Sarah is tweeting about it. I don’t get why it’s a big deal I sing to all my kids. I wrote a song with one of them for Pete's sake. “Sam. Sam!” I’ve been calling your name for the past ten minutes. What's got you stuck in your head?” Scarlett asks. “The whole twitter thing about me singing to Elizabeth. I don’t get why it’s a big deal I sing to all of the kids. I wrote a song with Sarah. I just don’t get it.” I tell her. “You did it on national T.V. Not everyone knows that you don’t care about interviews and it was a sweet moment caught on camera.” Scarlett says. “It was kinda sweet huh?” I smile. “Yeah it was. Now I have a video call to do and you have songs to work on.” Scarlett says practically shooing me out of the office. I haven’t posted a meme all week oh I know the one. Will Scarlett murder me? Who knows.

                            

                                
                            
                              
                                  
                              
                              
                                
                                  
                                  
                                
                              
                             
                            
                            
                          
                          
“Hahahaha”
[@ChrisEvans: Ha good one]
[@HunterJohansson: I laughed]
[@ScarlettJohansson: DId you just call me a bitch]
[@SamMily: I didn’t make the meme I just found it please don’t kill me]
[@ScarlettJohansson: I’m taking away sex]
[@SamMily: Nooooooooo please anything but that]
[@SarahJohansson: Ma you need help]
[@SamMily: What can I say I’m a motherfucker ;)]
[@ScarlettJohansson: And good at it]
[@MelanieSloan: You two are nasty]
“Sam.” Scarlett almost growls when she enters the studio. “Yes sweet pea?” I quiver. “I actually thought it was funny when I was filming that scene.” She smirks. “So you aren’t going to kill me?” I ask. “No but also no sex for a month.” She says. “What? I thought you were joking.” I pout. “No I meant it and I am going to make it hell for you.” She smirks. “What does that mean?” I ask. “Well we have the house almost completely to ourselves so I don’t need this.” She says taking off her shirt. “Scarlett you can’t last a month you know I’m right.” I say to her. “Mmm well I guess I’d just have to take care of it myself because this.” She says gesturing to her body. “Is off limits for a month.” She says before walking away. I was in the studio working on ‘My Little Secret’ for the rest of the day. When I get to our room Scarlett is reading her book. “Can we at least cuddle? I can't sleep without cuddles.” I ask. “Yes, cuddles are allowed.” She says putting her book down on her nightstand. I get in bed and hold out my arms like I normally do and she crawls into them. “Good night Babe.” She says, placing a kiss on my lips. “Good night Baby. This is going to be a long month.” I groan the last bit, earning a chuckle from Scarlett. 
A/N
A shorter chapter. This chapter’s question is if you could only watch one show for the rest of your life would it be? I would pick M*A*S*H. Anygays see you in the next one.