"Newt! Are you listening?" Alby snapped his fingers infront of the blonde's face; trying to get the britt's attention.
Newt averted his eyes to alby as he hummed, not really paying attention to what he was saying.
The leader sighed as he folded his arms. "You know, it's rude to stare." he commented, rolling his eyes at the slightly dazed boy.
The second-in-command snapped out of his seemingly trance, scoffing lightly. "Staring? What?" he asked, earning a groan from alby. "Shank,you were staring at shebean for the past three minutes." alby countered, giving newt a look.
Newt let out a nervous laugh, licking his lips as his voice cracked. "Bloody hell."
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Reverie
Short Storymaze runner | gif one-shots. rev·er·ie /'rev(ə)rē/ (noun) a state of being pleasantly lost in one's thoughts; a day dream. -@yoonsbxc