An hour ago when Conan’s basketball practice ended you met him at the park to hang out. He was showing off some trick shots but eventually you got distracted with reading. He was into sports, and you knew nothing about them. You just supported whatever he did.

He was quiet with other people but with you he was talkative, you were his girlfriend after all. Eventually he got bored and took a seat next to you on the ground, leaning his back against the fence, his basketball resting on the ground in front of him.

He had attempted to talk to you snd tell you a story but you were too busy reading. He let out a sigh, turning his head away with his hands resting on the ball. He had this cute little angry face where his nose would scrunch up. He wasn’t angry, but he was definitely irritated and kinda annoyed. His biggest pet peeve in the world was being ignored or not getting attention when he speaks.