You're Six !!

It was a regular day in the equation playground. Five being, well, an irritable sarcastic mess like they usually are, Nine skateboarding.. And well, you painting.

That was, until Seven(your lovely little annoying bf/gf) stole your paintbrush just as you were about to add the finishing touches to your landscape painting. You, being the short algebralien you are, struggled to reach it due to your height. Seven would chuckle as they'd hold it above your head.

"GIVE IT BACK!! UGHH, YOU'RE SO ANNOYING!!"

You'd yell at them, but that wouldn't make them stop. After all, like I said, they were your [[annoying]] bf/gf (I have no idea becuz they are they/them).

"You're so cute when your mad."

Seven would say as you'd get even angrier.

"SHUT UPPPPP!" You would whine.