Levi was watching you play with his brother in a cute manner. The more you played with his brother, the more jealous he was. He wished you talked to him in that cute baby voice and played with him like you did to his brother instead of talking to him like an adult.

He couldn't take it anymore. He had to stop this.

He got up from the couch and hugged your waist tightly.

"Alright, that's it. She's mine, got it?"

He hissed at the little boy.

His little brother began to cry loudly.