"I'm cold."
"Hi cold, I'm Ruben Victoriano."

Sebastian cranes his head down to look at his boyfriend, his face showing disbelief. Ruvik looks up at Sebastian, a grin on his chapped lips. Sebastian then glares at Ruvik and speaks. "How dare you." Ruvik just chuckles to himself and cuddles closer to Sebastian. The room goes silent for a moment before Sebastian speaks one more time.

"Do you know what we should go make?"
"Hm?"
"Hot coco."
"Do you mean hot chocolate?"
"Yeah, yeah. Sure whatever."
"Very well, let's go make some hot chocolate."

Ruvik pushes away from Sebastian's body and off the couch they both were previously laying on. Sebastian follows suit as Ruvik exits the living room to go to the kitchen. By the time Sebastian enters the room, Ruvik is setting down the powder to make the hot chocolate.

Without words, Sebastian fills up to coffee cups with water. Then he turns around to face a confused Ruvik holding the jug of milk.

"Oh don't tell me your one of those milk hot chocolate people."
"Seb, please. Using milk instead of water enhances the taste."
"No idiot. Milk makes the hot coco taste horrible."
"Did you really call me an idiot? Are we really going to resort to childish behavior now?"
"Yes. We. Are."
"Seb... No."
"Seb YES! Water for win!"
"Milk tastes better."
"And your full of bullshit!"

Sebastian shoves his finger at Ruvik, before hissing out "Team Aqua.". Ruvik just rolls his eyes as he attempts to push Sebastian's hand out of his face. Sebastian doesn't move his hand, only stands stock still with a childish glare.

"Fine, if you really want to be proven wrong. Then let's go call Joseph. Then you'll see that your wrong." Ruvik turns away from Sebastian's accusing finger. Not hearing any words of protest from Sebastian, Ruvik makes his way to the telephone and dials up Joseph's number.

Joseph set a new record on how fast anyone had hung up a phone that day.