Your best friend, Sam, is…well…..a little more than your best friend, no matter what you and Sam tell other people. He loves you. He would do anything for you…anything…...

You two were at a park, sitting on a bench as Sam rested his head on lap. There wasn’t anybody else there, except one person who was talking shit about you, which really pissed Sam off. He had got in a fight with the guy. After a few minutes, the guy was unconscious on the ground and probably wouldn’t remember what happened. Sam was covered in blood with a few scratches on him. He was looking at you, worrying that you would see him differently..