(OOOF-I've done that before and it hurts so much...worst part is you can't do anything other than ice it...)
Kaz looks at him
Kaz:...you ok?
(yeah ;w; i have a sock that has rice in it. i dont wanna get ice because it freezes my hands and stuff)
Sam: hm? y-yeah im ok.
(wait i could get an ice bag thing- brb)
(good luck don't die!)
Kaz: I...you sure...?
(i am back after my long journey of pain)
Sam: y-yep, just thinking-
(good job am proud of you!)
Kaz:...about...?
Sam: nothing important. :T
(yey -w-)
Kaz: I-ok...
Sam: -he's kinda just sitting there awkwardly now-
Kaz looks at his mug and refuses to make direct eye contact with Sam
Kaz: Um...s-sorry...for-for kissing you earlier...
Sam: -he blushes remembering that, and looks down at the table- i- uh- its fine-
Max: -he jumps onto the back of the couch and curled into a ball-
