Making Plans

Those words from Mika's mouth caused Drako to falter on his way to shout in Ailwin's face. "Must you insult me so, Mikaela."

"Huh?" She peeked over at Drako.

"If you want to blame your complaints on your husband, you should first make it believable...Hmph! A good friend? Hah! I have heard all the bad names you call me in your sleep!" Drako laughed in her face while Ailwin shook his head at her. "You think I'm stupid enough to believe everything that you say."

Mikaela looked him dead in the eyes, "Yeah."

"….."

Drako looked at Ailwin who in return looked back at him in silence. 

"You almost would have fell for it if I didn't pity on you and say you are my good friend, but I guess even you know that would be too farfetched."

"Pity!"

"Yes, you don't have any friends, Drako."

"I have friends!" He stomped the air.

"Who?"

"….Yumsa." Drako blushed slight as he held his small chin up into the air haughty.