Benvolio grinned and plopped down on the couch in the spot made for him. “What a gentleman.” he scoffed, rolling his eyes.
Mercutio kissed him on the cheek and chuckled. “I really am, aren’t I? A true gentleman, ruling the world with a top hat and a cane.”
Benvolio laughed a little, dramatically bringing a hand to his forehead and pretending to swoon. "Oh yes, my chivalrous knight in shining armor!" He laughed and punched Mercutio's shoulder lightly.













