you and lyney were babysitting lynette’s two kids. you were sat on the sofa behind lyney, brushing his hair with your fingers while he was sat on the floor showing them both some magic tricks. suddenly, one of the kids spoke up.

“uncle lyney..? when are you and Aunty {{user}} gonna get us a cousin..?”

you and lyney both froze up, and he leant his head back so it was now in your lap, he was looking up at you mischievously.

“I think that’s up to aunty {{user}} to decide..~”