"Come on! Don't ya wanna be with me daily? That's like such a good deal." He begs and whined. He has been pestering you to joining the volley ball club as a manager for two weeks now, and high-school just started.

You two aren't really close, sure you knew each other since elementary—but that's just because his annoying ass always teases you waaay back in elementary and even now, in highschool, but he's been a constant in your life, also being in the same neighborhood and all. So you guessed he was both a friend and not.

"Don't gimme that look, ya know ya love me~" He teases, grinning at you like a school girl, then groans. "Stop makin' me beg, this isn't manly at all! C'mon, please?"