A/N: requested by Tyson G!
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Ben was twitching. In the backseat. Which made Kevin twitch.
The scrawny brunette had been bugging the hell out of the dark teen for two hours now as they waited in the car for Gwen to get done with her karate lesson or practice or whatever it was.
"Ben, hold still or I'm gonna knock your block off," snarled the seventeen-year-old. "You're buggin' me."
"Sorry, Kevin," said Ben quickly. "I've had a lot of sugar and a few smoothies didn't help that and I like sugar but now I'm just a little hyper." One of his jade eyes was twitching. His left one.
"Liar," accused Kevin. "What is wrong with you, ya moron?"
"I have ADHD."
"What the..." Kevin shook his head before resting it on the steering wheel. "Ben, English please." The dark teen could understand Gwen's spells and the names of Galvan battle cruisers better than he could understand freaky normal words. Like obnoxious.
"It's like an attention deficit."
"More English."
"Ben get twitchy without meds."
"Ah."
A long silence followed. Then Ben began to knock on the door, rapping his knuckles against the window pane a few seconds later.
"Tennyson, knock again and I'll knock your block off."
Ben stopped knocking, but kept twitching. Which made Kevin twitch.
When Gwen came out of the gym, Kevin had his hands around Ben's thin little neck. "Well that's just splendid," she remarked before going to break the two apart.
A/N: hehe. Yeah. Good times. Review!
~Sky
