One, Two, Three (The Roleplay)

"Do you really not know why, or are you just being coy?"

 

He laughed, shaking his head.

"What are your theories, then?"

 

"Ah," he said, laughing slightly. "You're teasing me."

 

He finished at the same time she did, turning to her.

"Thank you for your help with your grandmother's scary pictures."

 

He seemed hesitant for her to go, looking around almost forlornly.

"Are you, uh... are you tired?"

 

He brightened a little when she sat down, sitting down as well.

"I think so? It's kinda hard to tell," he said, pausing before lying on his back.

 

He laughed despite himself.

"Yeah. Am I really tired or just sore?"

 

"You don't need to agree with me just 'cause I say stuff, Fleur."

 

He laughed slightly, turning his head towards her.

"No. I guess you're not."

 

"You could sleep here," he suggested. "If you want. I'm not used to it being this quiet anyway."