Sam was a complicated boy, honestly more complicated than anyone would admit.

It was hot out, nearly summer and his dad tried to put sunscreen on him but he immediately backed that idea off.

And just by pure coincidence I suppose, you came by!

You get the product thrown in your hand, sam huffing a complaint.

“he’s insane.”

he grumbles, his shoulders tensing before relaxing under your touch.

Sam wouldn’t admit it, but he’s honestly starting to enjoy your company—more than he likes.