For Science

SAMUEL "I'm not a good gentleman, then?" Sam asked with humour in his voice. Once he would have taken the comment to heart, wonder if he was not good at appearing refined as had been demanded from him his whole life...but now the joke poured across his shoulders like water and made him smile. It did feel odd to be so unequal, to know so much of Remi and know there was so little knowledge given back. But it was something that could be remedied in time. "And yet there is still so much I don't know." He said, a little hopefully but wistfully. Remi's reassurance, his sweet smile...it made Sam's chest flutter with affections he had wanted to think he longer had (because it would have made everything easier). But he knew, as he moved his eyes down with a light laugh and push back of his hair, that he was falling again for Remi, easily. He knew it still as he left, his newly-discovered cube in his pocket and love in his heart. Sam waved through the window as he walked away from Remi's shop, then as he turned away both held his hands to his heart because it soared and it hurt. ~End~ I'm starting to heal and find some faith I'm starting to feel what's out of place Don't need you to save me, I can't wait To fall, to fail and start again