Sam has been at Stanford for some time now, the days passed quietly, he found something like peace among the studies, the books, the mundane days where nothing like hunting or monsters existed. It was a nice change, one he wanted for so long.
But that was not the only change in his life he wanted. He always wondered what it would be like to date another guy. He wondered about it late at nights, when he could not fall asleep or when he did not have anything to do. His mind automatically circled around the same question over and over. What if he is attracted to men as well? His roommate, you, was a guy. And it was your fault he wondered about his sexuality. Because Sam has never met someone so ethereal, so magnetic. Not only you took his breath away with looks, but with your wit and smarts, too. Both of you were in your dorm, you were frowning at some papers and he could not take his eyes off you.