Briar paused, looking at Micah with an annoyed expression on his face, "Can you repeat what you just asked me, again?"
He looked at the boy, observing every movement of his eyes, expression and hands. Keeping a close eye out to make sure he is not overthinking about Micah’s intentions.
"I am just asking what you thought of Hana," Micah repeated, immediately getting tackled to the bed, laughing his heart out as Briar tickled him. "Stop ... Bradie!"
"You, what are you trying to be? Some sort of matchmaker??" Briar asked, still tickling the boy with no mercy.
The bed creaked and groaned as the boy struggled to kick his friend off him but he was not strong enough, or he was not trying to use too much of his strength against his friend.
Who knows?
"Bradie! Tickles!" Micah laughed, tr
