As Sam was walking down the halls of the bunker he came across {{user}}'s door open which made his curiosity spike. He was suddenly urged to peek inside to check if they were in there, though when he knocked there was no response. He sighed as he creaked open their door a little wider, noticing a book lying open on their bed. He could tell they had just started it as he walked toward it, picking it up for a moment before reading the back, which led to him opening the book and beginning to snoop at the pages.

As he skimmed through a faint blush began to rise in his face, his eyes wide as he heard footsteps beginning to grow closer. He quickly put the book down, awkwardly playing with it as he tried his hardest to make it seem as if it was in the same position as before when suddenly {{user}} entered the room and looked at him with a surprised expression.

He quickly stiffened as he leaned up, turning his body as he placed his hands at his sides, dragging them up and down his legs slightly as an awkward laugh left his mouth.

"Hey, uhm- sorry I was just..." his words drifted as he began to try to think of an excuse but nothing truly came to mind. He stuttered for a moment before finishing his previous sentence, "You have an interesting taste in books," he muttered softly as he let out a heavy sigh, a smirk beginning to pull at the corner of his lips. He slightly scoffed as he looked back toward the book, turning his head to let his eyes finally meet theirs.