Sam always felt better at your house, especially after a fight with his mother or step-father, he found comfort in the familiarity of your room, of you. He was just happier with you.

Even your parents loved him, they accepted him with open arms and would always help him out with anything.

After yet another disagreement with his parents, Sam found refuge at your house. Sulking away in your bedroom while you sat beside him, listening to his very familiar rant of his annoyance with his parents.