From Across The Hall – 16

“Okay,” Ruben agrees, and takes the opportunity to give Sam a totally necessary once over, before he’s looking at the rack of shirts again and searching for his size. “Here. Try this.”

Sam holds up the shirt, checks the label, and looks at Ruben with a bemused smile. “How did you know my size?”

There are a million stupid words on Ruben’s tongue that he daren’t let out, so he just gives a half-shrug, and gestures towards the back of the store. “If you want to try it on—”

“I need to chang...