Bro sat as his computer, quietly typing away, the noises of the keyboard filling the silence that the Strider's sat in, Dave currently laying on Bro's bed. Dave didn't really know what he was supposed to be doing, but he would do anything other than just laying in Bro's bed. 'Bro probably isn't even doing anything important...' Dave thought to himself silently. He looked over to Bro to see what he was doing, only to see his weird smuppet site on the screen. 'Oh lord, Bro.'

"Bro, can we please do something today? We haven't done anything at all in the past week besides play video games, and I'm bored out of my mind." Bro looked over at Dave, before shaking his head and turning back to his computer. "I have stuff to do, just go talk to John or something."

"Bro, come on. I'd even be up for a strife." Bro paused his typing momentarily, before ignoring Dave once again and going back to what he was doing. Dave groaned and threw his head back onto Bro's bed, thinking of how stupid that this all was. He just wanted to do something. Was that too much to ask for? He'd suggested a strife, and usually Bro would just throw those at random. Dave scratched his head as he thought of something to do.

After a few moments of thinking, Dave finally noticed that Bro's typing had slowed, stopped even, and when he turned to look over at Bro, he saw that he was asleep, or at least looked like it. Dave sat there for a moment or two before getting up and walking over to where Bro was quietly, and poked at one of his shoulders.

"Bro?" Dave asked quietly. After nothing happening for a short second, Dave placed his hand on Bro's shoulder and shook it, seeing if that would wake him up. Nothing. Dave sighed to himself, knowing that Bro would most likely kick his ass later for letting him fall asleep in the chair. He shook his head and dragged the chair away from the computer about a foot or two before rolling it towards the bed.

Once the chair was placed in a somewhat manageable manner, Dave hooked his arms under Bro's, and tried to lift Bro out of the chair and onto the bed. Failing on his first attempt, Dave huffed loudly. Deciding to try once more before just leaving him there, Dave hooked his arms under Bro's once again before heaving heavily. Unable to get out of the way of a falling Bro, Dave fell underneath him as Bro plopped onto the bed, still sound asleep. Dave sighed, a plain look on his face.

"I am so going to get you back for this, Bro."


A/N; Whoops. I just don't even have an excuse this time other than my family decided to actually go on a vacation this summer. We went to Disneyland, had a conjoined park day for my sister and me, and other than that, normal crap that just gets in the way. Will hopefully be more active when school starts up again for me in less than a month, but my whole month of November is going to be basically cock-blocked because I've decided to participate in NaNoWriMo 2012. So yeah.