grabbed the ball off of the ground and started to walk away with it.

took a moment to snap out of it and realise he had nothing to kick. He looked up and spotted his brother, taking another moment before_

catching up with him.

tossed the ball idly in the air as he walked away, humming quietly with a small smirk.

raised an eyebrow slightly, though he continued to follow him without a word.

ignored the other, continuing to toss the ball in the air.

put his hands in his pockets, making no move to retrive the football. "So.. 's there a reason y'snatch it instead of playin' ?"

shrugged. "Why not?"

"Scared to take me on in a match?" He mused.

rolled his eyes. "I can't be bothered to play sports with you." He'd undoubtedly lose, and he had a sensitive pride.

hummed, amused, and looked up at the sky. "So lazy. Such a shame."

"I'm not lazy. It'd be boring."

's gaze fell to a cat running by. "Football isn't borin' if y'know how to play."

rolled his eyes. "There are better things to do." Like not play football.

shrugs and kicks a pebble. "What do y'want to do, then?"

shrugged. "Thought I'd go home and stare at the wall for a few hours."

".. As excitin' as that sounds, I have some other suggestions." He tricked the ball out of his hands and tossed it lightly up and down._

"How does coffee sound?" For starters.

shrugs. "Sounds fine."