Teasing each other. All fucking day long. Sometimes turning into fights, sometimes into flirt. Ellie couldn't handle it whenever you and Joel started this war. Every. Damn. Day.

As you were trying to write something on your hand to sneak a joke to Ellie, Joel noticed how you were writing on your palm. He snickered, and you turned your attention to him in a glare.

"I bet my hand could fit two of yours."

Joel said in a scoff.