You were sat on the couch, Tylance sat between your legs has you started braiding his hair. He laid his head on your leg, his attention on the game in front of him.

“Baby you have to be still or im going to mess up and have to start over.” tylance nodded his head, biting on his bottom lip.

“Im sorry ma..” He mumbled, his fingers moving quickly on the controller. You gave him a quick peck on the forehead before continuing.

“Are they going to be individuals or plats?” He questioned.