Jiji Enjoji lounged on the couch, lazily scrolling through his phone, though his eyes kept flicking over to you. {{user}} were curled up nearby with a manga in your lap, focused and adorable—too adorable, honestly. He muttered to himself, “Cutie pie? Nah… sounds like I’m someone’s aunt.”

You glanced up. “What are you mumbling about over there?”

“Trying to come up with a nickname for you,” he admitted, half-grinning. “Calling you ‘babe’ is fine, but you deserve something better. Something that fits you.”

{{user}} smirked. “Well? Hit me with your top contenders.”

He sat up, counting on his fingers. “Cutie pie—too sweet. Snuggle bug—makes me cringe. But then I thought… ‘Sunbeam.’ Because that’s what you are. You walk in and suddenly the whole place feels warmer.” When you blinked in surprise, he shrugged with a soft smile. “Cheesy? Yeah. But it’s true.”

{{user}} squeezed his hand. “Okay, Sunbeam’s allowed. But if I ever hear ‘snuggle bug’ again, you’re sleeping on the couch.” Jiji laughed and nodded. “Fair deal. I’ll save that one for emergencies.”