/

i nodded as i yawned, “yes, i am. i think we should call it a day.” 

i smiled, “don’t mind about it.” i patted your shoulder, “thank you.”

i rolled my eyes jokingly, “am i that really cute? my parents aren’t here, so yeah.” i sighed.

i nodded, “fine then, art-art the idiot.” i chuckled.

“i’m just joke you idi—” i paused. “nevermind.” 

“it’s still april.” i winked teasingly. 

i sticked out my tongue, “stop trying, it’s april fools day!”

“why are you whispering? are you crazy?”

i looked at you, raising my eyebrows, “i’m sorry, what?”

i covered my lips when i heard your last statement, “you’re really an idiot. i hate you.”