Separate names with a comma.
Sam turned to the page, crossing his leg thoughtfully.
He was as well, his arm under her.
She nodded, giving him a big hug. "Yeah. I'll see you soon."
Sam watched, his eyes widening slightly.
(Yoop!)
She kissed his cheek. "No worries."
Sam looked up, his head cocked.
He leaned forward, giving her a kiss.
She hesitated. "Of course.. I just didn't feel right enough to talk at the moment."
Sam didn't seem to notice, as he was writing in a notebook.
His hand brushed her cheek. "Is that okay?"
"I always look forward to seeing you."
Sam sat down for class, setting down his bag.
"I'm surprised you haven't gotten the idea," he teased.
She leaned against him. "Is it dumb of me to say I already look forward to seeing you after I finish my work?"
(Zoop?)
He nodded slowly, moving closer.
She smiled finally, her eyes brightening. "I love you."
He sighed, going to make some food for the day.
He moved closer. "I have an idea."
