Watching a movie
"We're watching this movie right now or so help me I'll cut your hair. Get your ass on the couch."
"Do we really have to watch that? Can't we watch something else? Like something that doesn't make me want to blow my brains out from sadness." Ian scowled as he watched Francis shake his head and pop the DVD into the DVD player. Of all the movies. Marley and Me? Seriously? He hated that damn movie. Not because it wasterrible, but because he always felt heartless when he didn't cry at the end. Especially when everyone else around him was bawling their eyes out.
He wouldn't even be watching the stupid movie if it wasn't for his stupid friends all being "busy". He was pretty sure they weren't busy at all. In fact he had a sneaking suspicion that they were trying to get him and Francis to go out. Like the assholes they were.
He sighed when the movie began and watched boredly as the movie went on; barely batting an eye when the ending finally came and Marley died (SPOILER ALERT). He looked over at Francis and frowned when he realized that the blonde was actually crying.
"Wow. You are so gay." Francis looked up at him with teary eyes and didn't respond. Instead he just grabbed onto Ian's arm and pressed his face into his sleeve. Ian sighed and pulled him closer, doing his best to comfort the sad blonde. To be honest this was his favorite part of the movie.