sorry for the delay ^_^" It's also short, my apologies.
DAY EIGHT: SHOPPING
"Are you trying to make me fat?" Clive looked up from his cart to see Luke looking at him with an eyebrow raised.
"What do you mean?" Clive asked innocently.
"You are packing a bunch of snacks." Luke pointed to the cart overflowing with snacks.
"How do you know they aren't for-"
"A Checklist. You asked me questions about snacks I wanted."
"So? That has nothing to do-"
"You are holding it Clive."
Clive quickly threw the checklist, a small scream following as it disappeared in the other aisle, but Clive didn't do much as flinch.
"I don't know what you're talking about Luke."
"…Clive get rid of them."
"No."
"Clive." Luke growled, glaring angrily.
"Luke." Clive said back, pushing Luke against an aisle.
"C-Clive, we are in a public store!" Two children and ran into the aisle and gasped, whispering how Luke and Clive were doing "Adult things." Before giggling and running out. Blushing, Luke turned to Clive glaring.
"Clive! This is a public place!"
"Then get off that stupid diet!"
Luke blinked.
"What?"
"You know what I'm talking about!" Clive growled, glaring at Luke. After a moment, there was a flash of realization in Luke's eyes. After that, he started laughing. Clive blinked in confusion.
"I stopped eating sweets because Flora started a diet." He said, trying to catch his breath.
"What does that have to do with you?"
"I didn't want to eat them in front of her. Besides, you know often she's been coming over these last few weeks." Taking it in, Clive let go of Luke and slapped his face.
"Jeeze, thanks for making me think you were on a diet." He grumbled. Upon hearing no response, he looked up to see an empty aisle.