Ice Fishing

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"Hey Hunter, let's go ice fishing!" Shawn exclaimed, bounding up to his lover.

"Absolutley not!" Hunter protested.

"Huuuuunter." Shawn whined.

"No!"

"Please?"

"No way!"

"Why not?"

"Its too cold."

"No its not!"

"Yes it is!"

"No its not!"

"Yes it is!"

"NO ITS NOT!"

"YES IT IS!"

"Isn't."

"Is."

"Isn't."

"Is!"

"Hunter, its not. You're in a little shack and you can build a fire on the ice!"

"Ooooh no! Uh uh. Fire on the ice? Are you nuts?"

"No! I'm serious!" Shawn protested.

"You're crazy!"

"No I'm not."

"You are!"

"No I'm not."

"Are!"

"Not!"

"Are!"

"Not!!!!"

ARE!!!!!!!"

"NOTTT!!!!!!!!!!!"

"Not."

"Are!"

"Ha! Got you Shawn!" Hunter laughed. Shawn punched him gently.

"You cheated!" he complained.

"Did not!" Hunter protested.

"Did."

"Didn't."

"Did."

"Didn't."

"DID!!!!!!"

"DIDN'T!!!!" Hunter paused.

"What were we arguing about?" he asked. Shawn stopped and thought.

"I don't remember."

"How 'bout we just kiss and make up?" Hunter suggested.

"Sounds good to me." Shawn agreed. Hunter pulled Shawn towards him and kissed him roughly.

"Hmmm I like that." Shawn mumbled when they broke apart.

"Me too." Hunter agreed.

"Hey Hunter?"

"Yeah?"

"What do you think about ice fishing?"

END!