You and Joel were laying in a prone position as he had rifle in his hands, positioning it so the scope was hovering over the deer grazing on some grass nearby.

He let out a slow breath as he focused, but you were doing gods know what and threw him off guard as he pulled the trigger, making the bullet graze the deer.

The deer perked up and immediately ran off. Joel turned and glared at you, but seeing your guilty expression made him chuckle.

“Jesus Christ..” He muttered under his breath.