Week One - Wednesday night Who: Easton and Sam What: Birthday present thank yous When: Around 8 Where: Easton's room
So far the plan to leave Sam a little present for every day leading up to her birthday was going quite well. He knew the plane tickets would be one of the bigger things she'd be thrilled about and her reaction hadn't been anything less than what he'd hoped for. The smaller things - a framed photo of them their first night out after having met, the digital camera - she seemed to truly enjoy them as well. Of course the fact that she was coming to his room tonight meant that there was no way of hiding Thursday's gift, a fact he had completed overlooked when he'd invited her over. It was nearly impossible hiding the little pup from her anyway, he couldn't wait to see the look on her face, so perhaps this was for the best anyway. Besides, if he kept the little furball in his room any longer he was going to have to stop wearing black all together or just accept that all his socks would no longer be hole-free.
The little guy was curled up in his bed at the moment, watching his temporary caretaker with what looked pretty close to amusement. East was taking a bit to clean the place up, making sure he had something to snack on, something for them to drink - all the necessities, that type of thing. Plus, his place wasn't always completely clean so it needed a bit of straightening before company could be allowed inside...dirty clothes in the hamper, anything embarrassing tucked out of sight. Sam had been ordered not to snoop, but he knew she couldn't resist completely. He'd already tossed any remaining letters from the girls she so often teased him about before - he wasn't writing back anyway so it had seemed silly to keep them laying around. East wasn't exactly a slob, either, so cleaning his place didn't take nearly as long as he'd thought.
Of course it was almost eight as it was, so there didn't seem to be much else to do but sit there and wait for Sam to arrive. He pulled a few movies from his collection that he thought (or knew) she might like, tossed them onto the coffee table and took a seat on the couch, idly channel surfing to pass the time.