I kissed a...wait...what? [RP for thecheerleader]

[notantichrist]

Sam knew Claire was on her way over so he picked up around the apartment. In general, he was pretty neat. There wasn't a lot to do but his suit jacket had to be hung up and the work he'd brought home put up. He washed the dishes he'd eaten take out on and sort of made up the bed. Martha Stewart would have found fault but it was clean enough. He was wearing a pair of sweats and a tee shirt when Claire knocked at the door. He checked in the peephole then unlocked the door and swung it wide open.

"Hey," he greeted her, reaching out to pull her inside for a hug and a kiss.