He wraps his arms around Sam's waist and pulls him closer, slipping some tongue in
Sam: .
He breaks the kiss, looking at Sam and blushing a little
Kaz: quietly Is this ok...?
oh- i guess im late then ._. ))
Sam: . . uhm . . -he looks down- -he looks like he doesent know.-
Kaz: I can stop...
Sam: . . . -he hesitantly nods yes-
Kaz: You want me to stop?
Sam: -he nodded yes again- . . im sorry.
Kaz smiles at Sam
Kaz: It's fine, Sam! You're not ready yet, that's completely understandable...
Sam: -he just gave back an awkward smile.-
