Choose To Stay (On Hold)

"Isn't it weird that people kill mosquitoes just cause they're annoying?" He asks, staring into space.

"Like damn, imagine if people did that to other people."

"Yeah. I could try it on you right now and you wouldn't need to imagine anything," I grin and reply.

"Must you always attack me with words?" He crosses his arms and questions.

"Do you want me to use a brick instead?" I question, crossing my arms as well.

"I'd prefer if you used your lips instead," He says smugly.

This guy.

I raise an eyebrow to this.

"I know I'm annoying, but it's fun," He admits chuckling.

"Nah, I can be pretty annoying too," I add in, chuckling.

"Nope, you're cute."

"Shut up mouse jerk face," I say, laughing at how his face contorts at my choice of excellent words.

"Make me," His mood changes in the fraction of a millisecond as he crosses his arms and smirks with those perfectly sculpted lips of his.

Dude, you're starting now.

And it's getting kinda creepy.

"Ahm - Ahm, my eyes are up here." He says, catching me off guard and snapping me out of my daydream.

"I wasn't staring!" I stubbornly reply when his smirk widens.

"Sure. Anything you say," he chuckles.

"Fuck you, Davis," I say moving away from him, not wanting to get late.

"Sure. When? Where? And what time?" He calls out from behind.

I groan and walk faster in order to avoid that giraffe.