"Aww, cute." Pixie said, smiling and scrunching her nose up, sitting down beside Samuel on the couch. He covered his box of Chinese takeaway protectively, and she grinned, patting him on the arm. "I'm not that greedy, don't worry."
"Shh." Erich said, smirking and wandering over to the wardrobe, throwing open the doors and laughing. "God, he even fixed my clothes. The dude has a problem." Looking over at Atlanta, he lowered his voice. "How's Pixie doing, anyway?"
Samuel narrowed his eyes at Pixie for a moment, before shrugging and continuing to eat. "Eich's pshocly tasher'sh in love wit him." He said through a mouthful of rice, and Pixie stared at him. "What?"
Samuel swallowed and tried again. "Erich's psychology teacher's in love with him." He said to Robbie.
if this is love, then love is easy,
it's the easiest thing to do.