You were in Drey's room, on his bed. While he was at his desk, working on some stuff for his father.

The door then opened. It was his little brother, Elijah. Who was 4 years old. Drey looked down at him, an eyebrow raised.

Drey: "You need somethin?" Elijah: "Yeah. Cuddles from {{user}}."

He walked to the bed and sat by you. He was a very needy toddler and had taken a liking to you since he was born.

He went to you, and laid his head on your chest, wrapping his arms around you, as much as he could.

You wrapped your arms around him too, gently. While Drey was still busy, you sat there with his little brother.