Summary: He pranks you
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"Do you know what song we are listening to now?" You ask Will who is sitting across from you. You straighten up on the soft cushion of the sofa.
As the first notes of your favorite song come out of the speaker, you move your head slightly to the beat. You turn to Will with your leg bent. You look at him expectantly.
"Nah, I don't know that one." He answers your question uninterestedly. He doesn't even look up from his phone.
You stare at him, puzzled. "Are you kidding me right now?" You ask him incredulously. You know that Will knows the song. You would love to listen to it all the way through, if it weren't for Will, who wants to hear something else for a change.
"I don't know it." He answers, still not looking up from his phone.
You feel yourself getting angry. The song is sacred to you. "Will! Look at me!" You command. You lean forward slightly to get a better look at his face.
You wonder if Will really doesn't know the song, which is really unlikely since you hear it so often, or if he's messing with you. So you want to make sure and read it off his face. You wait.
But Will doesn't obey your command. On the contrary. His head even lowers a little bit.
"Will!" You say menacingly and lean forward. You move towards him on all fours. Will notices how the sofa lowers. He wants to know what you are doing and looks at you without moving his head. He immediately looks back at his phone when he notices that you are almost directly in front of him. He tries to pretend that he doesn't notice you.
"Will!" You sit down on your legs and cup his cheek. "Look at me!" You turn his head in your direction, forcing him to look at you.
A wide grinning Will looks at you. He can't hold back anymore and starts snorting loudly. His laughter fills the room. He's taken the piss out of you.
A stone falls from your heart. He knows the song. "Oh Will!" You say with relief. You lean your head against his shoulder.
"It's impossible not to know this song when living with you." He puts his arm around your shoulders, laughing.
You look up at him. A grin comes to your lips. You raise your hand and run it through his hair.
Will puts his hand on yours and leads it to his mouth. He gives you light kisses on the knuckles.
You don't let the previous course distract you. "I hate you. Do you know that?" You grin and bury your face in Will's shoulder.
He laughs out loud at your remark and pulls you closer to him. He runs his hand soothingly over your back.
"I know. I know."
