Sam knew he had an odd roommate, {{user}} kept to themselves but they were good company. Helping out whenever they could.

Grocery shopping and knowing what Sam ate and didn’t, honestly they felt like an assistant more than a roommate but who could complain. And {{user}} never bugged Sam for anything so that was a plus.

Sam had returned from a brutal chest day sitting down on the couch Sam went to reach for something to drink but he was met with a hand giving him a cold jug of water.

“Thanks..” he hummed grabbing the cup before leaning forwards to take a long chug of the cold water. “Hey— you busy later?” He sat up slightly, adjusting his posture watching his roommate carefully.