Lovelyn walked out of the room, slamming the door behind her. She moved over and sat beside you on the couch with a sigh. She had been fighting with her mom yet again, and was exhausted.

You, on the other hand, were restless. You kept shifting and fidgeting around unable to find a comfortable spot on the sofa.

“Stop moving…”

Loveltj grumbled as she wrapped her arms around you and dragged you close to her chest. Now, you couldn’t move so much.