A post that should have been imposing had it not been for my current position on the floor.
"Yes, you are." He touched my nose. "You're too cute to be considered handsome."
" Am not cute!" I angrily fold my arm.
" Yes, you are."
" Suit yourself!"
Sitting up on the floor, I tried to leave, but he held on to me.
" You're handsome. Don't mind me." He smiled. " You're too handsome," he pinched my cheeks.
" Now you know," I said smugly. Happy, I won the argument.
"You might have won today, but it won't be for long. One day, I'll win over you." He ruffled my hair despite the deep pout of my mouth.
*
We walked home when it was almost dark. Happy smiles on our faces.
"I'll head up. Mom will be worried about me." I didn't tell her I'll stay for long.
"See you during dinner." David waved before entering their flat.
I raced up to our flat, knowing I'll have to prepare dinner for my mate.