"I'm not an old dog yet, but I won't play fetch." He sets his bag in the front room and goes to settle in on the couch. Pretty soon he'll start dinner but it's a little early for that.
"How about rolling over?" She kicks her shoes off in the living room and sets her back down wherever. She's contemplating getting some homework done before her date, but for now she opts to sit on her end of the couch with her sketchbook.
He eyes her shoes but doesn't say anything. "I don't roll over either." Though he sort of was, when it came to his decision not to nag after she called him out on it.
"Yeah, sure you don't." She's sitting with her back to the armrest and her knees pulled up to rest her sketchbook against. "Just like how you're not going to nag me in a second about my shoes." Because yes, she caught you looking.
"When I'm done. I'm working on art homework." Which is code for she doesn't want to do her real homework, so she's drawing instead. It's a lot more fun.
"What do they have you doing now?" He has no problem with her indulging that impulse, at least right now. No one wants to hop right to work after getting home from school.
She closes an eye and pretends as if she's trying to get a better look at him before kicking his foot lightly. "Yeah, you're going to look like a dumbass now."
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