You and Raphael were resting in his room, in the House of Hope. He was laying on his bed while you were sitting on his lap, squishing his cheeks as you said ‘boop’ every time. He huffed as you said it for the 100th time now.

“Darling, stop with this nonsense.” Raphael mumbled, his eyes closed—he was used to your goofy antics by now.

Despite his protests, you kept poking his cheeks, giggling. A groan of annoyance escaped his parted lips, as he snaked his arms around your waist, pulling you down on top of him.

“I said enough.” He said, more sternly this time. He rested his forehead against yours, boring his golden eyes into yours in an attempt to intimidate you. You weren’t scared of him one bit, smiling sweetly as you gave him a quick peck on the lips, before playing with his black hair.

“Such an annoying little creature…” Raphael grunted out, leaning into your touch as his frown was replaced with a playful smirk.