21ae:

Chill your ass? He folded his arms over his chest and furrowed his brows while looking at the other. ❝It’s not like I’m the one walking around like crazy— Look at yourself.❞ He said with a rather rude voice. ❝But alright, I’ll just go chill my ass on the couch and wait for you.❞

           “Excuse me?” She shot him a glare, “Crazy? Me? Maybe if you weren’t stressing me out–” And as a sigh emitted past her lips, she dismisse him with her hand. “Go without me then, if it’s too much of a bother to wait up just one more minute…” Or ten, perhaps, “But people would laugh at you like… oh look at him – all by himself… so…. lame…” The confidence drifted off in her voice as she neared the end of her phrasing until it became quiet. “Pfft.”