-tiny grin-
You're still holding my hand.

...-frowns-
Want me to let go?

No. I don't.
I like it.
-small smile-
I just thought you wouldn't want to after what I just told you.

-shrugs-
So fucken what....
-huffs-

-squeezes hand-
Are you saying YOU like it?

-flinches-
Ahh..
Shut up...

Do you see now why I was upset when you said your kiss meant nothing?
-smile fades slightly-
I got hopeful that you liked me too.

....-flustered-
I dont wanna talk about that anymore..
-still hasnt let go-

Alright.
Then we won't.
-looks down-
...Um...

-bristles,glares at him-
.....
-narrows eyes as if challing him to say something-

-can't bring himself to meet Michael's eyes-
Um...I'm...going to go check on the wheat.
-blushing, steps forward, trying to pull their hands apart-

-follows,doesnt let go-
.....
-doesnt see any problems with this-

Are you just going to hold my hand forever, Michael?
-smiles as he picks the grown wheat-

-growls then lets go-
Fucken had to say something.
-jumps up and down on the ground to make it untilled before stomping off-

Michael!
-shouts, but smiling-
Guess I'll just have to use my hoe.
-snickers-
Jealous, Michael?

FUCK OFF.
-flips off before going back to the house and slaming the door-