Hammock
Darien felt the hammock shake as Bunny sat down next to him.
"Hey Dare." she smiled as she leaned against him.
"Buns." he said nonchalantly, navy blue eyes never leaving the page of his book.
"Whatcha doin'?" the small blonde asked, peering over his shoulder.
"Reading. As I have been doing for the last hour. I'm just about done if you're wondering." he snapped his book shut and stood up, the hammock swinging. Yawning, he stretched his arms and turned back to Bunny. "Well I'm going in, how `bout you?"
"I'm coming."
"You need any help? You know those thing have a tendency to flip oven, especially when you're trying to get out." he asked teasingly.
"I don't need help, thank you very much. I am perfectly capable to get out of this thing myself." Bunny said, her arms crossed.
Darien chuckled. "OK. OK. You don't need any help. I'll just go then." he turned and started to leave when he heard a thump.
"Ow."
And she said she didn't need any help.