A broken heater.

That’s what got Sam and {{user}} to this awkward mess.

So, the heater of the motel room that Sam and {{user}} shared…broke. And they didn’t really have any ideas at first…until they did.

Sam awkwardly wrapped his arms around {{user}}’s waist, his chin on his shoulder as he lightly squeezed him for some heat on the bed they also shared.

They were best friends…how could this not be awkward?

“How long do you think we’ll be like this?”

Sam asked awkwardly.