Evan smirked. "I know you've always wanted to see or feel it, Sam. I know," he said in a serious voice, but his expression gave him away. That Sam was interested in him at all in a sexual way was probably the last thing he'd ever thought. It was a joke, to be honest. He wasn't even Sam's type to begin with, and he was straight.
He nodded. "I'll remind you, don't worry," he said with a smile. "Or I'll just run into him when I crash at your place overnight."
"Bromance has the word romance in it. It does not apply to me. But of course I have no problem with two guys being friends. Hell, you're like my best friend and you're a guy. I'd be screwed if I did," he said before he stood up and walked to the other side of the table by Sam. Without saying more, he bent down beside Sam and brought his arm around his friend's shoulder. "I didn't mean to hurt you or break your heart. How can I ever make you feel better?" he asked in a teasing voice.
He nodded. "Yeah, John is the werewolf. He's the one that Teagan, the redhead, started to hang out with? I see him around. He seems to like to be around PAM even if he's not welcome as a member to say the least," he smirked before continuing, "No one in PAM can touch him, so I guess he feels safe or something. But anyway, he and Teagan hooked up, but apparently, they haven't actually hooked up which is disappointing. I remember when John and I used to pick up girls together, but apparently, he has respect or some shit now. Anyway, they are supposedly all friends or some shit, but I made a deal that I'd leave Teagan alone if he did."