I Will Help You

Let's Not Do Nothing

*The next day*

The next day was still a bit muggy, but Scott didn't care. He was tired of staying inside and doing nothing but watch tv with Mitch. He wanted to do more!

Scott: Mitch!

He yelled from the living room as he leaned on the couch to look out the window.

Scott: Mitch, get in here!

He yelled with a smile.

Mitch: What do you want, Scott? I'm sleepy!

Mitch groaned as he sluggishly walked into the living room with his hand rubbing his eye and his hair a tad messy.

Scott: Look!

Mitch: What is it?

He asked as he leaned near Scott, also looking out the window.

Scott: It's sprinkling!!

Scott responded with an excited tone.

Mitch: Yeah, I know. So what?

Scott: Sooooo! Let's go outside in it!

Mitch immediately shook his head.

Mitch: No! You know I hate storms!

Scott: But it isn't a storm!

He laughed at Mitch's cuteness.

Mitch: I don't want to go outside.

Scott: Oh, come on! It's just a little sprinkle! It'll be fun!

Mitch: I don't want to!

He snapped in his higher pitched frightened voice.

Scott just laughed in return.

Scott: It's not even really thundering! Come on, please? If you get too scared, we'll come back inside and do something else.

Mitch stared at him.

Scott: Please?

Mitch: Mommy is not about to go outside and get all dirty and wet.

He stated, his words making Scott smirk.

Mitch: You are so immature.

Mitch said with a small giggle.

Scott: All we would do is walk around and have fun!

Mitch: Scott, I told you. I hate storms and I am not about to go out in one.

Scott sighs.

Scott: Fine. Guess I'll just go outside by myself then.

Mitch: Have fun!

He said as he watched Scott get up off the couch and twiddled his fingers for a little wave goodbye to Scott.

Scott: Byyyye.

He said as he made his way to the door.

As Scott reached and latched on to the doorknob, he quickly ran back to Mitch, lifted him up, threw him over his shoulder and ran, taking Mitch outside as Mitch squirmed and squealed.

Mitch: Aahh!! No! Scott, put me down!!! Please!!

He squealed, making Scott laugh.

As they got outside, Scott finally set him down, getting an evil glare in return.

Scott: What?

He chuckled.

Mitch gave him a look.