Cherry looked over at Johnny to see his face was still blank. She poked him in the cheek, “Hey, what’s up?” she asked, her brows furrowed.
“Nothin’, just thinkin’,” Johnny replied.
“About what?” Cherry asked.
“None of your beeswax,” Johnny said, a smile creeping onto his face, “Kidding, I’m thinking about you.”
Cherry smiled back at him and poked his cheek again, “What about me?”
Johnny pulled his best, most fake ‘thinking face’, “I’m thinking about how if you don’t stop poking me I’m gonna push you off the bench,” he chuckled.
Cherry laughed out loud, “Okay, okay, fair.”