Yes, the reference was Gravity Falls, and yes, Indigo will 100% be in here because he's my bae. Also, you guys can give me requests, in face, PLEASE give me requests. :3

This Chapter: Wallis and Harold get in a fight when Wallis insults Hobo, Part 2.

It had been a few days since the fight and the 'awkward siblings hug', but it remained of the brothers minds for a while. Sure, the hug had sort of said that they forgave each other, but they had still both hurt each others feelings, a lot. Words could be sharper then daggers.

So it became a war of who could make it up to each other better. Which is kind of strange, because they turned a sorry into yet another fight, but since no one was getting hurt and everything was kind of, well, nice, their friends all decided to stay out of it.

It had started with Wallis giving Harold a whole bunch of money, and telling him to go get whatever he wanted. In return Harold cleaned the entire house, top to bottom until it was sparkly and clean. Wallis's revenge had been giving Harold a few weeks off, but Harold decided to decline that offer and work even harder instead. Wallis, trying even harder, gave Harold a whole bunch of expensive things, from clothing to pencils to magical rare artifacts. For a while Harold didn't do anything, and everyone started t wonder if Wallis had 'won', but then Harold cooked up a huge feast for Wallis, all of his favorite foods.

Now, it was Wallis's turn again, but try as he might, he couldn't think of anything. He was sure he would think of something eventually, which he was now trying to do, but then Harold knocked politely- politely, since when had Harold been polite to Wallis? -and came into his room. "Wallis-"

"Whatever you got me, or whatever you did, I'll think of something better," Wallis interrupted, his eyes narrowed.

"Actually, I'm here because mom's heard about what we're doing and told us to just 'talk about it' or she's going to get upset," Harold said after a moment. Wallis paused. They both stayed silent for a moment and then Harold went over and sat down in front of Wallis, ready to 'talk about it'. Silence.

"What exactly are we suppose to say?" Wallis questioned. "We already said sorry, and tried to make it up for each other.. I swear, all his brother stuff is giving me a headache."

"Careful, you'll chip your nail polish," Harold replied, grinning slightly.

Wallis blushed, eyes flashing. "I don't wear nail polish," he protested, even though both boys knew that wasn't exactly true. Harold laughed slightly at his brother, relaxing some more. The two slipped into an easy back and forth banter, the words and actions coming easy. This time, they stayed in the green area, not going into the yellow or even the red.

And they wouldn't be making that mistake again.

No words were really needed to know that was all forgiven, and forgotten.