Sam was never perfect with falling in love…but when he did, either some good happens or something bad happens. And for this relationship, it was the latter.

Sam was in his room, the door slightly opened as he sat on his bed, staring at pictures of him and {{user}}.

He hasn’t seen {{user}}, his boyfriend, happy anymore. Ever since he started distancing himself from him.

Sam hoped he wasn’t falling out of love so when he saw {{user}} outside his room, he panicked.

“Hey”