Stiles pulls Sam into a hug, resting his head on the man's shoulder. "Of course I want you to come with me, Sam. I...I don't know what I'd do without you."

Stiles inhales deeply as Sam reassures him, seemingly already having a plan in place. "That sounds amazing...I didn't really - I didn't really want to go anywhere without you..."

Stiles hugs Sam a little tighter, feeling his chest swell. Already he felt lighter, happier. He quickly attaches his lips to Sam's, parting them and sliding his tongue tentatively over Sam's lips. He isn't very...inventive, still pretty cautious after such a violent first, but tonight is special.