Michael gave Gavin a childish smirk "I would say it was completely necessary.” He stated with an element of confidence. His red/brown tinted curls sprawled uncontrollably upon his head still remaining in a bedhead style. Gavin pushed his fingers through his own mousey brown hair; dropping his gaze from his friend and to the cream carpeted flooring, "I highly dislike you right now..." Gavin grumbled allowing his British accent to drag out the words.
"I love you too, Buddy.” Michael chirped.
After a few moments the lads decided they had better start getting ready to head to work, or else they would end up being late and everyone there would moan about it.
