"You set fire to my hair!"

“You set fire to my hair!” he screamed, all drenched in water she had poured over him in an attempt to stop the fire.

“Duh! You needed a haircut anyways!” she said, shrugging, with a laid back attitude.

“Oh and you have done some miserable stuff too, okay?” she shouted, back, suddenly becoming energetic of having something to shield herself in this battle of words.

“Ya!” he said dramatically “like, taking care of you when you had fever last week?”

“Oh, sarcasm is hitting the floor! Hey, do you remember who was about to wax off my eyebrow?” she replied with a frown.

Analytical silence enveloped the air for a few seconds around them before she faintly smiled, trying not to let it show.

He was looking back at her and noticed her beautiful smile. He couldn’t help but let his tickling bone take control. And he laughed hard right at her face in the middle of the argument.

The infectious giggle didn’t take a lot of time to get to her too.

“You would look beautiful, anyway” he managed to say in the middle of guffaw.

“Yeah!” she enquired “I’ve the cheesiest boyfriend on Earth!”

He nodded and wrapped her in his arms with a delightful smile.

She ruffled his hair and declared, “Let me burn down the remaining hair. You know, you’d look great, anyway!”