Lost In Love

Chapter 3

Antonio bit into the fish and his face glowed. He ate quickly and glanced at Laurence once he was done. Laurence paid no mind to the other boy as he ate his fish slowly.

Laurence finished and looked at Antonio who was now staring into the fire. Laurence stood up and grabbed the shirt full of berries and tied it in a tree high up. Antonio stayed silent watching him do so.

The day was quickly drawing to an end as the boys put the fire out for the night. The boys climbed into their cramped shelter once again, covering the entry way once they were in. The two laid down silently and fell asleep after hours of laying awake.

The sun did not wake them today rather the calls of the birds outside their shelter.

"I forgot that you covered the shelter with leaves..." Antonio murmured quietly as he hid a shiver.

Laurence looked at Antonio and said, genuienly concerned, "Aren't you cold?"

"No, and why do you care?!"

"I was just asking, dude, chill."

Antonio huffed and made his way out of the shelter not looking back  on Laurence. Laurence followed Antonio out and stretched hearing the satisfying pop from his back. Antonio fliched at hearing the obnoxious noise and turned, glaring at Laurence.

"Really? You gotta pop your back here too?" Antonio said angrily.

"Sorry, my bodies stiff from sleeping on the ground." Laurence responded poping his back and neck.

"You are unbearable!"

"I don't remember asking for your opinion, do you? I thought so."

"Bitch..." Antonio muttered.

"Well since a bitch is a dog and dogs bark and bark is on trees and trees are a part of mather nature and since mother nature is beautiful so am I then," Laurence smirked at his comeback knowing it always pissed people off when he said it.

"I hate you..." Antonio said beneath his breath.

"Just shut up and tell me what we have to do today besides get food to eat."

"Well we're gonna need some fur so that way we can stay warm or dry when we need to," Antonio said quietly.

"Okay, I'll be back then," Laurence said as he grabbed a spear and dagger and left.

When Laurence was out of earshot Antonio muttered to himself. "I hate his annoying attitude, his muscular build, his perfect hair, his shimmering eyes, and I absolutely hate his perfect voice!"

Antonio's eyes widen at what he said and whispered to no one, "I'm falling for him... Aren't I...?"