I walked over to what had become our meeting place lately, we talked all the time, how we managed to always have something to talk about is beyond me, as we have almost nothing in common.
But I liked it.
"Hey" I said when I walked up next to him.
"Hey," he said smiling, "what's up?"
"Not a whole lot, what about you?"
"A whole lot of nothing"
A few seconds of silence passed between us before I rolled my eyes and said,
"You, my friend, are an excellent conversationalist"
He looked down, "yeah... about that..." He said slowly.
I blinked "What, that you're actually terrible at holding a conversation?"
He chuckled softly and shook his head.
"About me being your friend."
He looked up then and I saw the playful glint in his eye.
"Oh? You don't want to be my friend anymore?"
He shook his head again "No, not especially, it's really not much fun. Do you want to be friends?"
I blushed, "Not especially."
"Then it's settled," He said, "We're not friends anymore."
"Right, well if we're not friends," I said playfully, turning away, "I guess I'd better be going"
He grabbed my arm from behind "Sometimes I think you're going to make things easy this time, then you remind me that nothing is easy with you."
I smirked, "As long as you know that, I think we'll be just fine not being friends."
Some strange part of me finds this absolutely adorable XD
Enjoy I suppose, if this even makes sense to anybody else, it makes sense in my head.