Prompt from indirajames. Josh looked at Nick like he was so amused and pleased to have Nick around him. Like everything Nick did gave him total happiness. Nick sat hunched, brow furrowed in concentration, his teeth gnawing nervously at his bottom lip. Josh watched as Nick blinked back beads of sweat that were beginning to pool dangerously close to his eyes. It was almost too painful to watch. Painfully funny, that is.
"Nick," Josh said tenatively, trying to hide the smile on his face. "Ya know, it's okay if you can't get it."
"The fuck it is," Nick spat, his knuckles white with tension.
"Uncle Nick," Josh's daughter finally said, exasperation plain in her tiny voice. "Can I have my puzzle back please?"