Tick
Tick
Tick
Thump
Thump; Thump
Thump
SCRRRRRRATCH
"Oh my God, quit it! That's distracting!"
Blessed silence.
For like, a very punctuated two minutes, before...
WHUMP!
"Mitch! God, dammit! I am trying to pass level 737 on Candy Crush, but I can't concentrate if you don't stop tapping the arm rest."
An eyebrow was raised in challenge. "Oh? And what will you do if I don't stop?"
Scott shrugged. "Something dramatic. And possibly awful for you."
A snort sounded from his companion. "Sure, blondie. Sure."
Thump. Thump. Thump.
Silence descended on the room.
Then, "Hmpf!"
"There! Now, will you please stop this nonsense?"
Mitch smirked. "Only if you kiss me again."
Scott laughed softly. "Okay, yeah. I can do that again. But after, Candy Crush. With no interruptions."
A/N: I know this is short, but I though it was kind of cute and reflected Mitch and Scott very well.
