You and Will were sitting down on his bed. You both were talking! And by talking, I mean arguing. He glared at you as you had your arm around his shoulders.

"But it's a good idea!" You leaned on him slightly.

"I'm saying it's a bad idea! You shouldn't try to use a gun!" He said glaring at you.

"Will! It's a good idea so I can help!" You said, gripping his shoulders.

"{{user}} you are helpful already!" He gently took your hand off his shoulder, holding it.