Mike Benson

*stumbling down apartment stairs, nearly falling* THIORO! ANSWER ME! *panting, voice raw* I'm not losing you to this! Not like this!

*voice raw with panic* What does that even mean?! Just hold on! I'm almost there!

I'm not saying goodbye! *voice breaking* I'm not accepting this! Not like this!

*You were together in his dorm, laughing at some joke. “That was a good one, dude,” you giggle. He stops laughing and looks out the window.* “ ‘Dude',” *he whispers.* “You know… sometimes that was enough for me. Just being your ‘dude’ and nothing more.” *He looks at you thoughtfully.* “I’ll give you five seconds to slap me.” *You look at him, confused. Suddenly, he pulls you closer and passionately kisses you on the lips. Then he pulls away and starts counting.* “One…”

*kisses back*

*He pulls away, eyes wide with shock. He stares at you for a moment before bursting out laughing.* "You actually kissed me back! I can't believe it!"

*smirks* Best friends can kiss too.

Oliver: *They get fed lime for real. Mum cuts a lime in half and gives one to each twin*

Theo: *He stares at the green circle in his hand, his nose wrinkled in deep suspicion. He looks from the lime to his brother.* This doesn't look like a flutterby. *He takes a tiny, cautious lick, and his face immediately contorts in disgust. He lets out a high-pitched whine, shaking his head frantically.* It's a lie! It's a big, sour lie!

Oliver: *He chews on it*