A/N: this one's plotline was from TheSoundofMelodies for being the 200th reviewer! Thanks a ton!
Disclaimer: idea isn't mine and neither are characters.
Kevin was too tired to drive, being half-crazed because of a knock on the head that was way to hard to leave him in any state to think, drive, or even think about driving.
Ben was in the backseat, watching Kevin to make sure he didn't fall asleep with his concussion. "Gwen, are you sure him being loopy is okay?"
The redhead looked at the boys in the rearview mirror. Kevin was half-delusional with a goofy smile on his face. Definitely had a concussion. Ben was leaning away from him, trying not to get cooties or whatever his stupid plan was for it. Clearly it wasn't working. "Um, yeah, I'm pretty sure he's fine."
Kevin stretched out a hand and jabbed a finger into Ben's bicep especially hard.
"Ow," came the brunette's voice. "What was that for?"
The dark teen just poked him again.
"Gwen, he's lost his mind."
Kevin poked Ben once more.
"Gwen, Kevin's hurting me."
"Kevin, quit hurting Ben."
Kevin poked Ben.
Ben poked Kevin back.
"Guys, cut it out. Ben, leave Kevin alone. He's got a concussion or something. Kevin, leave Ben alone. I have no excuse for it, but just leave him alone." The redhead let her gaze travel back to the road.
Kevin poked Ben.
"Gweeeeennn!" whined Ben, stretching out the 'e' into multiple syllables.
"Ben, shut up, I'm driving."
"Yeah, you're driving Kevin's car."
"Only because he's half insane!" Gwen argued, knowing very well that the dark teen was mentally unstable and acting like a five year old.
"He could still drive!"
"He could probably drive in his sleep, but do we let him? No!"
Kevin poked Ben another time.
"KEVIN, STOP THAT!" Ben poked Kevin harder.
"MEH!" Kevin jabbed Ben with his pointer finger.
"NO TOUCHING EACH OTHER!" shouted Gwen.
They both fell silent for the longest time.
Gwen let out a breath of relief, finally glad they had shut up.
"KEVIN'S POKING ME WITH A STRAW!"
A/N: *tries to stop giggling* review!
~Sky
