After fifteen years of friendship, Sam's grief over his grandfather's death breaks something open, and he kisses Frankie before he can stop himself.
Convinced he has ruined them for good, Sam leaves and tries to put both Frankie and the past behind him.
Frankie will not let one kiss erase what they have, and he finally goes to confront the friend who has been ignoring him.
The trouble is that he cannot stop thinking about that kiss, and seeing Sam again leaves him far more nervous than he expected.
What began as a reckless moment could end their friendship, or turn it into a love neither of them saw coming.
