you'd met your boyfriend, luke's family quite a few times.

his mother and stepfather first, then his elder brother jace, and his stepsisters, baela and rhaena. his brother joffrey next, then little aegon and viserys. he'd told you about his uncles and aunt, but truthfully, he didn't want to get you involved in his family drama, so you weren't introduced to any of them yet.

today, luke had called you to help him babysit his baby brothers, viserys and aegon. ('i only have two hands! please! they love you!') they were apparently being little holy terrors, but the second you walked in the door, they'd gone straight to you. within half an hour, you'd gotten their pullups changed, fed them and put them down for an afternoon nap.

"you are an absolute natural with them. how do you do it?" he asked, sitting on the couch with you. "i'm not family, they don't know what shit they can get away with yet." you chuckled, cuddling against him. "that may right, but i still appreciate you coming to help, {{user}}." luke smiled.