#sam dalton x charity middleton

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The Babysitter and Flour Incident - Part 1

Pairing - Sam Dalton (Male) x Charity Middleton (The Nanny Affair)

Rating - General

Note - Ngl I have been struggling with writing so much over the past few days, my brain has been so overwhelmed with my new job and my confidence in myself and my writing and just little things that happen at work. But I am trying and here is a fic inspired by a conversation I had with one of my students dad’s at home time tonight.

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Setting - This is in a AU where Sam broke off his engagement with Sofia without the scandal and drama and the affair

Summary - After a Dalton Enterprises night out, Charity and Sam come back to a floury mess...

Word Count - 966

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“I don’t know what you expect me to say” Sam tried to keep a calm face as him and Charity had returned from a night out, the two of them had been together a few months now, since Sam broke off his engagement to Sofia. The father of two looked around the apartment where there was mess everywhere, the boys had played pranks on the baby sitter, some part of Sam would have found this amusing, only, this wasn’t the first time these boys, how to say it, had experimented and basically made their home look like a bomb had gone off literally.

The 19 year old girl who the pair had trusted to babysit the boys was, bless her heart, trying to clean up the best she could, she was scrubbing as if her life depended on it. “I am sorry, Mr Dalton. This wasn’t meant to happen, I didn’t even realise they would do something like this” She had tears in her green eyes. Charity bent down and she helped the girl up.

“Don’t apologise, the boys can be a bit too curious for their own good, I know that first hand. The main thing is you and the boys are both safe” The former nanny tried to reassure the girl as much as she could, but with the look on Sam’s face, she couldn’t really tell if he was going to support her with assuring their babysitter. The flour was all over the couch, the sides, the table, the leather seats, even on the floor. The boys had clearly gotten a bit too experimental.

Sam stared at Charity. “I just don’t understand how you could not tell they were going to pull a prank, thats what I’m struggling with” He sighs as he runs a hand through his hair. “Surely you saw them get the flour out the pantry” He gestured to where the pantry was, in plain sight.

“I swear, I didn’t see them go in the pantry, and if I would have done, I would have found another way to entertain them” The girl says, her voice breaking.

“I just don’t understand” Sam insisted, he needed to have a good word with those sons of his for sure, the young girl clearly was apologetic.

“I will come and clean this up after my classes tomorrow, I am sorry Mr Dalton” The girl was trying to make amends, she felt awful about what had happened and she clearly took responsibility to like these other teenagers around in this generation.

“No” Sam shook his head, “I appreciate the thoughtful offer, Imogen. But the boys need to learn when they have done something like this, they have to face consequences and they made the mess.... it would be unreasonable for me to ask you to clean this up” Sam finally gave a gentle smile to the girl.

“I am so sorry Mr Dalton” The girl repeated and he held a hand up.

“Please, don’t worry, I’ll send your mum your money tomorrow” He smiled and Charity led the girl out,

“You know, Sam isn’t mad at you, lovely. He’s just a bit irritated, the boys can be wild at times and sometimes they are hard even for him to deal with” She assured the young girl.

“I really hope not.” The girl had tears in her eyes.

“Sam isn’t the type of man to get angry with someone unless they were careless and they then blame the boys for a mistake that was your fault. I can assure you he knows this wasn’t your fault” Charity smiled and the girl finally smiled and left, feeling a litttle bit more reassured by Charity. Back in the apartment, Sam was looking around in utter disappointment, he just wanted to try one night with a new babysitter and for the boys to behave. He even promised them a video-game and let them have their iPads which they clearly didn’t have any intention of using.

“It isn’t Imogen’s fault” Charity’s soft voice says and Sam wrapped his arms around his girlfriend, he knew this, of course he did. He just didn’t plan on coming home and seeing the house dusted in a kilo at least of flour.

“I know that” He insisted as he rubbed his girlfriend’s waist, before cracking a half-hearted smile.

“Those boys really can pull a prank, I’ll give them that” He says, but Charity knew he was disappointed in the boys, as was she.

“They are fast asleep and I don’t see any benefit in waking them up now to confront them, we will wake up 8am tomorrow because we told them they could have a lie in and then when they wake up, we will have a word with them, and ensure they tidy up the mess, and we will not lose our rag with them, just express how disappointed we are in their behaviour without upsetting them. How does that sound?” Charity inquired, Sam tried not to smile. She was always his voice of reason in situations like this.

“OK” He agrees and the to of them get ready for bed, and curl up together in bed but Sam was thinking.

“I don’t think they tried to cause trouble or out of being malicious” Charity tried to reassure her boyfriend.

“I know, I just think I need a good night’s sleep” Sam looked at her, pressing a gentle kiss to her lips and she cuddled into him, somehow holding her in his arms and the scent of her made his frustration melt.

“I love you Sam, sweet dreams” She whispered and closed he eyes.

“I love you too” Sam whispered and dozed off, not loo excited for the conversation the two would be having with the twins in the morning.

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A Family Dinner - Part 1 - Nerves

Pairing - Sam Dalton and Charity Middleton (The Nanny Affair)

Rating/Warning/Triggers - General

Characters - Sam and Charity and Mason and Mickey

Note - This is in a AU where Sam broke off his engagement and him and Charity got to be happy without being exposed by Sofia

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Prompt - @choicesseptemberchallenge20 Day 13 - Family Dinner

Summary - Before a family dinner with her family and her new family, Charity is nervous

Word Count - 780

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It had been almost 6 months since Sam broke off the engagement to Sofia and him and Charity became official. Charity had a job which she earned herself and she was so thrilled she got to finally put her degree to use. She was loving her role and she had found her place in the world after all that heartbreak her affair with Sam had caused her. It had been hard on her because she loved Sam, she was falling for him in the most painful of ways. Some days she wanted to leave her job and never turn back. She had been heartbroken, humiliated and somehow here she was with Sam. Her life finally no longer was full of guilt

. Sam, Charity, Mason and Mickey we’re hosting a dinner with Charity's father, Jason Middleton and her stepfather, Tony and their foster children they were looking after currently, Hayley and Evelyn. Charity had been preparing the food for the family dinner pretty much all day, she was so nervous because her stepfather wanted to make sure Sam never saw the light of day again when she told him she was being hurt by him.

“Right the brownies and the tart is in the fridge, I’ve just finished the prawn cocktail and bruschetta and the chicken, prawns, veg and and rice are ready, oh and I did some tomato and cheese bread” Charity says as she finishes cooking. She had made quite the feast, she had made sure she catered for everyone in this. Sam walked through in a white fitted shirt and black trousers.

“Everything looks perfect, don’t worry” Sam assures her and she looked at him, her eyes were full of anxiety, she looked petrified to see her dad and stepdad.

“I don’t know if-“ she started but was cut off by a gentle kiss to her lips, Sam cupped her cheek and he stared into her eyes. Sure Sam had met her mum before and her dads because but this was different, she didn’t have the voice of reason (aka her mother) with her tonight so her dads could act either awful towards Sam and/or her or they could be wonderful and supportive and she felt like she knew which one it was more likely to be.

“Your dad is a reasonable man as is your stepdad, I’ve already had the how dare you hurt my only daughter speech and I don’t think he would repeat that speech every time he laid his eyes on me” Sam assured his girlfriend. She was still unsure but she couldn’t help that. He just pulled her close for a hug. She took a deep breath and she breathed in the scent of his cologne,

“I just..... I don’t know” she sighs and he looked at her, he gently ran his hand through those beautiful blonde-brown locks of hers. He stroked her cheek as he looked into those enchanting eyes she has. She held onto him quite tightly, despite her nerves about her dads reactions to Sam and her living in some kind of domesticated bliss, she was excited to see them, she hadn’t seen them in a few months.

“Tonight will be fine, you’ll see” he promises. She enjoyed being in his embrace.

“I know this is a family dinner and I will try to enjoy it as much as I can” she whispered. He nodded and kissed her. All of a sudden they were interrupted by the boys

“Dad, were ready” Mickey called and made gagging noises at the sight of his dad and his partner kissing. The two of them loved Charity more than life itself, sometimes Sam wondered if they loved her more than they loved him.

“You both look good” Charity smiled at the boys seeing they were wearing a good shirt and trousers, they looked ready for their night with her dads. Who they both happened to love, they were funny and had wicked sense of adventure. Sam knew that’s where she got it from.

“Are you ok.” Mason asks their former nanny, seeing she clearly had the weight of the world on her shoulders, she smiled weakly and wrapped the boys in a hug, they always made her feel better just by their presence.

“I’m ok, go wash your hands and make sure the table is set” Charity instructed and the two of them looked to Sam who nodded and they went off and did as they were told just as the doorbell went.

“We have got this” Sam promised her and Charity nodded, pressing her lips to his before she went with him to the door to greet her dad and stepdad.

[camiddletonxox]

Baffled and Torn

Pairing - Sam Dalton (Male) x Charity Middleton (The Nanny Affair)

Characters - Male Sam, Charity (MC)

Rating - Teen+ mentions of sexual contact and swearing

Note - Somehow I just wrote this, and it turned out differently to how I planned it, please let me know what you think

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Prompts - Mistake Day 4 @choicesmonthlychallenge

Summary - Charity can’t get Sam off her mind, no matter how much she tries to convince herself she hates him....

Word count - 969

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Everyone makes mistakes, even Sam Dalton. But Sam Dalton, the ass of a employer of mine, had made the mistake of treating me like crap. All I wanted to do was punch his face but it was the fact his face was handsome is what made me decide against it. Ugh, why I am so attracted to him?? I had just dropped the twins off at school and I made my way to my room. I needed a shower. I take my clothes off, staring at the hickeys all over my body. Jesus Christ Charity, get a grip on your life. Your not needy that Charity anymore, the girl who followed the quarterback around like a lost puppy, my subconscious scolds me.

I touch the hickeys and the night before floods back to me, the taste of his lips on my own, the taste of pure blinding desire that enraptured my body and I shudder. No one does that to me the way Sam fucking Dalton does. Gahhh why can’t I get him out my head. I step into the shower, letting the water flow over my body, taking a deep breath as I run my hands through my hair, ensuring it gets wet. I grab my shampoo, dolloping a small amount on my hand and then i massage it into my scalp, rubbing it in, wishing Sam was doubt this to me. Gah, this is unbearable, my biggest mistake was falling for him. I sigh deeply as I stand in the hot water, rinsing my hair, repeating the process of washing before I put conditioner in and wash myself.

I turn the shower off, and step out, wrapping the warm towel around my body, looking at myself in the mirror. Sam had no right to drive me to insanity the way he did last night and then just ignore me as if I didn’t exist, it was rude and hurtful. I look at myself knowing my father would snort in amusement, me getting all in a state over a goddamn man! I brush through my hair before I place it in a plait, then change into a orange floral play suit. I start at myself in the mirror, the mark on my neck visible now my hair was in a plait. Why did I have to fall for my boss? And why do I have to be close to him all the time.

I enter the living room and Sam is there on his laptop, he doesn’t even notice me as I walk past which is something I guess. I walk in the kitchen quietly, hoping he didn’t see me. I settle at the island after making a coffee, sipping on it as I get lost in thought. Thought about what a mistake it was to want to work for a man who sends my brain into some mental breakdown whenever he smiles, whenever he is close to me.

“Charity?” Sam asks and I jump, realising he has come into the kitchen, his dark hair messy, but the cute kinda messy, ugh stop Charity just stop. His grey eyes burnt into my own as I looked at him.

“Do you need something?” I end up snapping at him but he deserves it, he’s been a jackass to me. He looks at me slightly surprised by my outburst but he doesn’t say anything to me. He sits down across from me, he can sense I’m tense, I can tell by the way he looks at me concerned. Goddamn you Sam Dalton, stop doing this to me. Stop driving me so mad that my body and brain hurt constantly with the way you look at me and they way you make me want to be in your arms.

Sams gaze never leaves mine, he sips on his own coffee. “You just seem tense, and annoyed.....” he trails off and I look him in the eyes. Yes I wonder who’s caused me to feel this annoyed, oh wait, it’s you.

“Well when you are kissing me like a crazed teenager then treating me like rubbish this morning, you should not expect a warm oh Sam I think your amazing from me” I spit and he looks at me, he looks guilty as he looks at me.

“I’m sorry” he says and I laugh, is that all you can manage Dalton? God you can be such a piece of work at times. He steps closer to me and I feel suffocated with longing. He stares into my eyes.

“You are such a baffling human” I tell him, looking directly at him and he looks at me apologetic. My heart starts to thump against my rib cage, every part of me wants to scream.

“Just being near you baffles me” he says, “how can I want you so badly” he tentatively brings his hand to my cheek, running the backs of his fingers over my cheek, every single awful thought I had about him seems to disappear, his touch calms me, his presence....

“This isn’t fair, Sam. On me” I whisper and he looks at me a intensity in his eyes, “I spend time with your sons on a daily basis and you, and I’m having a hard time when you are with Sofia. But I feel like I’m ruining something good” I continue. Sam looks as torn as I am as he stares into my eyes, his eyes are beautiful.

“I know.... it’s a mess” he sighs, “but I won’t lose you, we will work this out together, I promise” I can tell he is trying to make a sincere promise, but can I really wait on him to sort his shit out? I sigh and just look into his eyes. Is this really possible? Can I really continue to put myself through this? Could this turn into my biggest mistake yet?

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Male Sam Dalton x Charity Middleton Masterlist

Affair Oneshots

💕 Baffled and Torn - Teen+

The Daltons and Middletons

This is a series of Oneshots of where Charitys family and Sams family comes together. It’s just some random ideas. Their families will be featured in other parts too.

A Family Dinner

A Family Dinner - Part 1 - Nerves

Mickey and Masons Pranks

❤️ Unsuccessful Glue in Shoes

🦋 The Babysitter and Flour Incident - Part 1

Alternative Universe Oneshots

AU - Where Sam and Charity are just a regular couple - without Mason and Mickey

A Youngster Talk - Teen ⭐️

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A Youngster Talk

Authors Note - Hey guys sorry I haven't done much writing the past week at school has been mad, we had parents evening and I have had some really busy days with my kiddos. Here is a Sam fic

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Pairing - Sam Dalton x F!MC/Charity Middleton

Rating - Teen

Setting/AU - This is a AU where Mickey and Mason are not a part of s it and Charity and Sam are just a regular young couple

Summary - After going on a walk, Sam and Charity reflect on having kids

Word Count - 871

As they walked across the street from the shop, the two of them held hands. The two of them had popped to shops to get a few things in the house and it had been a nice excuse to go walking in the sunshine. Charity wore a white cami top and a pair of ¾ trousers and sandals and Sam was in a blue shirt and a pair of white shorts.

As they walked across the park near where Charity had been living since she got her new job, they watched as a young couple, about their ages, where walking, the young lady was cradling a baby bump. The guy next to her was holding her hand, watching closely.

“Do you ever see a future for you and me to have our own children?” Charity asks as they continue walking, they had been in a comfortable silence for a while now and the two of them had just been enjoying their walk.

Sam looked to her, what a silly question, of course he could see the two of them having their own children, he could see him marrying her, for she was the most amazing girl he had ever met in his life.

“Of course I could” he says, he didn’t even need to think about it, he knew exactly what he wanted to say.

Charity looked at him, she smiled as they continued to walk. She loved being around Sam, since they met, she had always felt comfortable, even at the beginning. “I would love to be a mum” she says, almost absent mindedly. She looked to him for a moment as they continued walking together.

Sam squeezed her hand and he wrapped his arm around her, she was looking at the small park close by where they were children and parents. She dreamed of her and Sam having children together, she could see him being the dad to any children she had.

As they came to her apartment, she got her key out of the bag. “Could you imagine if we had kids and they were running around as we try to get in the house and go crazy?” Charity chuckled as she opened the door, the two of them walked through her half way into the kitchen.

Sam shut his eyes for a brief moment, imagining the madness they would have to deal with if their children ended up being like her, she was crazy when she wanted to be. “I mean if our children, if they are anything like you, will be nuts” Sam chuckled to himself for a moment, he loved her and how crazy she could be.

Charity looked at him with mock offense. Is she crazy? She was a bit cheeky and mischievous, that much she knew, but she would never go as far to say she was crazy. “I am really not that bad, I can be tame at times as well I will have you know” She folded her arms after placing the bags of shopping on the side and Sam nodded, trying not to smile. Of course, she had tame moments but she also had those moments where she was crazy but he loved that about her.

“I mean sometimes you can be like a excited child, like christmas for instance” he chuckled and she just rolled her eyes as she started to pop away the shopping.

“It is christmas, a very exciting time of the year” she defends, a massive pout took over her face and he tried not to chuckle, she did have a point, but sometimes she was like a kid.

“I do agree with that” he said, and he stepped behind her as she popped things in the fridge. All of a sudden, she felt his body against her own and she leaned into him, he pressed a gentle kiss to her neck making her thoughts go all fuzzy.

“You should be helping me here Samuel” she scolds but gasps as he rubs against her, she feels herself melting.

“And what would you require help with Charity Victoria?” He mused, using her middle name as she used her full first name anyway.

“I need those things there on the side, they need placing in the fridge” she pointed to the pile of fridge things and Sam hummed as he did exactly what she said, placing it all in the fridge before he closed the fridge. She sneaked away but he wrapped his arms back round her.

“You are distracting me” she scolds and he smirks.

“I am ever so sorry” he really wasn’t and she knew that and he knew that. She sighed dramatically and she grabbed hold of another bag of shopping that had some snacky stuff.

“I think you are as a bad as a child, you know” she chuckles and he looks at her, in mock horror.

“Am I though?” He asks and she nods.

“Sometimes, I feel like I have you as a child” she teases, and he just rolls his eyes, they could go into a long argument (well fun argument) over this but the two of them just wanted to put everything away and then they could just enjoy each other….