"It's that thing!" He yelled exasperated.
"What thing?" She asked wondering what was wrong with him.
"THAT THING!" He yelled again getting frustrated.
"What thing?"
"You know, that thing!" He said it as if it were the simplest thing in the world.
"No, I don't know. Please elaborate on this thing for me." She was starting to get annoyed.
"That thing you do!"
"I do a lot of things, be more specific."
"I don't know how to describe it, except, that it's that something about you and it drives me crazy!"
"Really? I drive you crazy? That's interesting as I always thought of you as being a bit crazy."
"Well maybe I am! But that thing drives me crazy about you!"
"Are you saying you like me?"
"No! I didn't mean it like that, you just drive me crazy!"
"But you said I drove you crazy about me. When someone says I'm crazy about you they usually mean it as I like you."
"Well I am not usual! And I don't like you!"
"Well! If you don't like me why are you here?"
"Because of that thing!"
"I don't understand you! You say I drive you crazy because of this thing but you still standing here arguing with me! If you don't like me why don't you just leave me alone?"
"Because of that thing you do."
"ARGH! Again with the thing! If you can't tell me what this thing is then I'm leaving!"
"Fine!" He grabbed and gave her a passionate kiss.
"I still don't get it." She said in a daze.
"It's that thing." He smiled at her cheekily before dodging a book she aimed his way.
"You are so frustrating!"