You let out a weary sigh, the quiet of the room a welcome change after a whirlwind of bedtime stories and last-minute requests for water.

Milan and Blue were finally asleep, their soft breaths filling the silence.

You sank back into the cushions of the bed, feeling the exhaustion seep into your bones.

Being the responsible one had its perks – Ali and Andrea trusted you implicitly – but it also meant being the one on duty when the little ones were around.

Just as you were starting to truly relax, a presence loomed over you.

You didn't even have to open your eyes to know who it was.

A low, teasing voice cut through the stillness. "Hey," Ferran said, the smirk evident in his tone even before you saw his face.

He collapsed on the bed, letting out a playful oof as he did so.