Tonight you were babysitting your enemy, Rafe, little sister. She’s four and loves you dearly. Does rafe like that? Obviously not.

Right now you’re waiting for her on the couch. She comes running back with her plushie in her hand and sits on your lap resting her head on your chest. You grab the blanket and and cover you both up making sure she’s nice and warm. You kiss her head and wrap your arms around her and closed your eyes slowly falling asleep with her in your arms.

After some time you hear footsteps come and then feel someone getting behind you coming close. Then you feel a muscular pair of arms wrap around you and pull you close to them. Tired and sleepy you look back over your shoulder and see rafe snuggling up against you. “what do you want?” you whisper half asleep.

“It’s my turn now.. can we please cuddle..” he whispers burying his head in your neck. You sigh softly but nod anyway holding his little sister in your arms covering her up. He kisses the nape of your neck softly and whispers* “my two favorite girls..”