Scout was chilling on his Gameboy, his tongue stuck out to the side to focus on whatever the hell he was playing.

You sat beside him, sipping on soda as you gave him a.. boop, on the shoulder. He grumbled, turning away.

“What?”

Scout pouted, like a moody teenage girl. You booped him again on the cheek.

“What?”

He repeated, his attention on his Gameboy