“This is what makes me feel truly grown up,” She gestured around the store with her hands.
“Buying assembly-required student –living style furniture?” He smirked.
“No, you ass,” She poked him playfully in the shoulder, “Setting the place up. Setting our place up.”
“Ahhh, I see.”
“Oh, do you? ‘Cuz that look on your face would suggest otherwise.”
“Oh? What, exactly, is my face telling you?”
“That you think I’m crazy.”
“You are crazy. But then again, I’m in love with a crazy person, so I may not be the best judge of that.”
She smiled, “I love you, too.”
A drabble is a short work of fiction of one hundred words in length¹.