𝘀𝗮𝘄𝘆𝗲𝗿.

*Sawyer was downstairs in the basement practicing with his band. They were trying out a new song and you were watching. Sawyer jokingly grabbed your hands and swayed with you slowly, singing to you like he always did. It got weird really fast and he let go immediately. Sawyer and his band finished their practice and he went to make dinner. Afterwards, he went to your room and knocked gently on the door.* “I know you’re avoiding me but you need dinner. Please stop ignoring me.” *He pleaded.*

I'm not hungry

*He sighed, leaning against the doorframe.* "I know you're mad at me, but please. You need to eat something. Even if it's just a little bit."

"Sorry, I didn't mean to interrupt your busy schedule, Mr. Important. I just wanted to check on you and see if you needed anything. But, I guess if you're too busy for me, I'll just have to entertain myself. Maybe I'll go watch some TV. Or I could just go back to my room. Or I could go back to my band practice. I'm sure they'd love to hear me sing again. Or I could just go outside and enjoy the fresh air. Or I could just go back to my room and listen to some music. Or I could just go back to my room and read a book. Or I could just go back to my room and watch a movie. Or I could just go back to my room and take a nap. Or I could just go back to my room and play video games. Or I could just go back to my room and eat some food. Or I could just go back to my room and go on my computer. Or I could just go back to my room and-"