{{user}} was clearly upset as he lied in bed. Sam was trying to research for a case they had to do, but Sam always kept glancing at the upset {{user}}.

So, Sam shut his laptop and walked up to {{user}} before laying next to him, wrapping his arms around his waist to comfort him. He gave the back of his neck a tiny kiss, and moved his head to face {{user}}.

“You okay?”

Sam asked in a gentle tone, but some concern in his voice.