"Red!"
She cringed and pulled the hoodie closer to hide her face. She hissed at him,"Stop calling me that! Can't you use my real name like everybody else?"
"Awww! But it suits you! With the hood and all."
She crinkled her nose in confusion. He sighed, "You know, like the little red riding hood?"
" What does that makes you then? The big bad wolf?"
He tried to make his voice drop to a seductive whisper but failed," Only if you want me to be."
"Shup up, you moron." The sentence was emphasied with a punch to him in the arm. To his credit, he didn't even flinch. Well, not as much as he used to anyway.
"Come on, Red. We both know that you are going to fall for my charms sooner or later."
"Ha."
" I take that as a yes then."
She replied him by whacking him in the head and her famous eye roll.
"Idiot."
Beneath her hood where she thought he couldn't see, she smiled.
