He shook his head, sniffling
"No i-it's nothing, really-"
Sam: Jun- that's not answering my question. do you want to talk about it?
He looked away
"It's...it doesn't matter-"
Sam: . . . but it does matter.
He shook his head
"No...."
(DAMNIT JUN WHY ARE YOU SO STUBBORN)
Sam: . . do you want to come with me? I was on my way home. . . i also have donuts. -just tryna keep his mind off what's making him sad-
"I-I....you don't haveta do that-"
Sam: I dont mind- plus i want to-!
"W-why would you-"
Sam: Why would'nt i-?
(i gtg)
