He hovered over you, the leaves rustling under you as you struggled to break free. After a few moments of struggling you sighed and gave up, relaxing and watching him get up and laugh. Once again, your best friend out-powered you like always.

As he stayed standing and laughed, you held yourself up by your elbows and felt the cold leaves sticking against your back as you sat up.

“The sight of you on the floor will never not be funny,” he said between laughs.