After a hefty spar with your elder brother Michael, you where being patched up by Gabriel as he fussed in the stern voice, carefully applying ointment and bandaids.

“ How many times did I tell you no?! How many times-?! I told you that you’d get hurt! And looked what happened!! “

He grumbled on, but after patching you up, Gabriel pulled you close in a cradling hug.

“ …Just be careful next time Bubble. Okay? I don’t want you getting hurt. That’s the last thing I want at all! “