Sweetheart Sam (sweetheartsam) wrote in allsnotwell_rpg, @ 2009-09-04 20:21:00 |
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Entry tags: | alice longbottom, samuel huntington |
Who: Alisam (Alice and Sam)
When/Where: Friday night/Sam's dorm
Rating: PG-13 for VIOLENCE...not kidding
Summary: Sam is going to eat the last cannoli...GASP!
Status: Incomplete
Fun was inevitable when Sam would spend time with Alice. It was never a bore. Enjoyable, exciting, nice, and sometimes even painful, but never a lackluster. And it took him quite some time to confess to himself, but he had grown quite a fond for her. The type of fond that wasn’t just a friend, but more. The crush he had developed was baffling, considering that Sam didn’t do crushes. Sam didn’t do crushes, he didn’t do romance, so the fact that he obtained these foreign sentiments for Alice was kind of scary. He didn’t even think about declare it to her, afraid that he would rupture their friendship and have things awkward. Also because Alice merited better.
Today, he and Alice were spending time together in his dorm. There wasn’t a significant reason to why, but since when did he need a motive to hang out with Alice? For the majority of the time they joke, and scoffed down the cannoli’s he had purchased for he and Quincy to eat. Alas, both their stomachs couldn’t hold down two dozen cannoli’s, so he had decided to share some with Alice because…he was a lovely person like that? Yes, that’s the reason.
On the bed, he sat Indian style, bearing his khaki shorts, a yellow shirt (Puff pride), his beanie cap and his ankle socks that didn’t match. They were making quite a bit of crumbs, but he would bat that up later. Or feed them to his crested gecko, which he was pathetically in love with. Before they knew it, the box was nearly empty with only one. Sam had intentions on giving it to her, however, it seemed as if she was enjoying them so might as well pick some fun. Plucking it from the box, he dangled it over his tongue tauntingly.