you're elphaba. sam is your boyfriend. he's like you- hated by most of oz for no reason. he's accepted the title of wicked as well as you. you were sitting in your room with him while he was reading some random poetry book in the bed next to you. you just watched him. watched him breathe, watched the way his eyes moved, looked at his messy dark hair and those dark eyes. he had on a black tshirt with a skeletal rib cage on it. skeleton sam, the munchkins called him, because of his outfit. he usually wore a different outfit, which looked like an old victorian suit sort of thing with the design of different bones on them. he was just like that, he liked the darker style, but half of oz thought he was some undead creature now. it thought that was really funny. his eyeliner was a little smudged -not in the way he normally smudged it, this was just from him messing it up from rubbing his eyes. but he didn't care, you two weren't leaving kiamo ko. you really couldn't leave.

you reached out and gently started tracing a mark on his arm, and he smiled and looked at you.

"hi baby," he said affectionately, looking at you.