EdithSpeaks
Five Thousand Club
Lucius took an apple to eat first, letting Archer carry the food as they walked. They didn't really need anything beyond food at the moment, so they could start an early travel day after getting their horse. When he caught Archer staring at him, he frowned. "What?"
Archer gave him an amused smile, like he was trying not to laugh. "You have a very serious case of bed-head, my friend."
Lucius rolled his eyes and turned forward again because he knew he had fixed it before leaving the inn. "Sure I do."
Archer, rather than give up, used his free hand to ruffle Lucius' hair as much as he could before it was smacked away, and laughed. "You do now!"
Lucius put a hand up to fix it, smiling a little despite himself, and swept a hand at Archer that glanced off the taller boy's shoulders. "You rat! I'll drop your jewels down a well!"
Archer gave an over-exagerated gasp, looking appauled. "You wouldn't."
Archer gave him an amused smile, like he was trying not to laugh. "You have a very serious case of bed-head, my friend."
Lucius rolled his eyes and turned forward again because he knew he had fixed it before leaving the inn. "Sure I do."
Archer, rather than give up, used his free hand to ruffle Lucius' hair as much as he could before it was smacked away, and laughed. "You do now!"
Lucius put a hand up to fix it, smiling a little despite himself, and swept a hand at Archer that glanced off the taller boy's shoulders. "You rat! I'll drop your jewels down a well!"
Archer gave an over-exagerated gasp, looking appauled. "You wouldn't."