“Move your laptop.”

“No.”

“Jonathan. Move it right now.”

Jonathan shifted his feet on the armrest.

“No. Leave me alone.”

David muttered under his breath. Jonathan pulled the ball cap off of his face for a brief moment.

“What did you say?”

“Couch hog.”

“Oh. I thought you said something else.”

He resumed his nap.

David shrugged his shoulders and left the room with a laptop under his arm. He noticed that Jonathan looked a bit pale when he returned.

“You okay, Bro?”

Jonathan sighed and tossed the ball cap across the room.

“Just can't shake off this dizziness.”

David's face softened.

“Did you eat any breakfast?”

“No. I felt too sick to stand up this morning.”

“Bro, you have to eat. I'll go make you some eggs and toast.”

***

“Thanks Dude. You're literally the best friend ever.”

“Shucks.”

“I mean it.”

David wadded up a napkin and tossed it at Jonathan's face.

“Eat up. Laura will be home in five.”