Workout // Sam & David
"Harassed. Insulted. That stuff." Sam found himself easily getting into the run, glad that he had taken so much cardio. "I like a good mix of both. Figured I didn’t want the upper body strength of a noodle. M’Sam." He would’ve shaken the other’s hand had they not been running but instead, the boy simply smiled and nodded. "School? M’all finished actually. I just run my own shop. And a guy like you in Culinary? Dunno why but it’s…endearing."
"Really? That sucks dude. Anyone tries to fuck with you, now yo've got me on your side." Dave smirked, reaching over and giving Sam a friendly pat on the shoulder."You have some good tone on your arms too. You'd just get a bit more pay off if you tweaked your lift a bit." He shrugged. "Yeah? What kinda shop do you have? And the culinary thing totally isn't endearing. I just really like food." He laughed.












