North

Gibberish

"What even is this?" North sighed as he looked at his homework. Science was not his thing, not by a long shot. Especially physics. Or anything that has math integrated into it. 

"Science," Jude deadpanned from the other side of the table as he himself worked on his own homework. 

"You sure? Seems like gibberish to me," North teased knowing full well Jude was one-hundred percent focused when he was working. 

"Well maybe you should go back to kindergarten then," Jude replied seeming rather annoyed. 

"What's up your ass?" Jude then looked up from his work and with a straight face replied ; "Not you... unfortunately," and went back to work.

"Jude! Jesus Christ, you can't say that!" North spluttered taken off guard by Jude Griffin's crude comment. 

"You walked into it dumb ass," Jude smirked. "And plus we both know if anything was going to be up th-"

"Okay okay!" North said raising his voice in hopes to drown out Jude. "You don't need to say aloud, we can just think it, jeez."

"Oh you think about eh?" Jude said with the most wicked smirk sported on his face. In response North just blushed, flipped Jude off, and 'went' back to work- all the while Jude bursted out laughing. "Tomato boy is back!" 

"Shut. Up. Jude," North grumbled, though North Sinclair, with his face hidden, was smiling.