DISCLAIMER: I don't own anything.
A/N: It's been a while since I've updated or put in a new story here, so I might be a little rusty. I just decided to write this on a whim when I got inspired to write.
Gwaine and Lance are currently at home, both of them had the same day off, something that rarely happens.
Gwaine was sitting on the couch, currently looking over the available movies on Netflix. Lance, on the other hand, is in the kitchen and making... something. Neither him nor Gwaine are a good cook and mainly live by take-outs, or the occasional food that Gwen made and "donate".
Right after finishing what he was making, Lance came to the living room and sat beside Gwaine. The latter meanwhile was scowling and getting more irritated as he sees more of the movies that are available.
"Why the angry face mate? No good movies available?"
Lance asked as he nibbles on what he made, Gwaine looked at him with an annoyed face then had unfortunately glance at what Lance was eating, he internally grimaced. It was a sandwich with pickles, peanut butter, ham and blackcurrant.
Lance noticing his friend looking at his food, silently offered him some, but Gwaine politely declined. Gwaine then put his hands in the air in an exasperated manner and sighs dramatically before answering.
"Yeah! There's no good movies here! And those who are sorta interesting, I've already bloody watched several times!"
Lance rolled his eyes at his friend's dramatics.
A/N: I'll post part 2 later once I finished it. :)