Author's note: In which Sam is on a chick-flick kick.
Eating Ice Cream
"Sam, why are you watching The Notebook?" Ed asked, taking in the sight of Sam sitting on his couch surrounded by tissues with a tub of ice cream in his lap.
"I'm on a chick-flick kick, okay? I watched PS: I Love You earlier. I needed the ice cream," Sam replied, stabbing his spoon into the tub and taking a bite. He grumbled, wiping his eyes on the back of his hand.
"Sam, my favorite movie is The Princess Bride," Ed stated, sitting on the couch. "If we're going to watch together, you're going to share." Sam stared as Ed plucked the ice cream from him and take a bite.
"Right. Well. Back to the movie, I guess."