Schitt´s Creek - David/Patrick
“Planes, manes, cranes... Ugh. I give up.” David pushes his laptop away as if it´s infected, a thoroughly disgusted look on his face.
He rolls over on their bed to look at Patrick who has been reading the paper calmly.
“What is it, honey? Drabble day too much for you already? It´s barely started!”
“Don´t talk to me. They´re impossible, these mods. And that Rosa. So bossy.”
“Well, you wanted to start something new and creative, so if you want to give up, that´s your choice.”