They were one hell of a match, for you. They were obsessive, overprotective, touchy, affectionate with you. You were they’re priority.

As you were sick, and laying in bed, you heard one Ellie running into your room with a bowl of soup and hot tea. You saw Abby behind her coming in with medication.

They both layed beside you, not even caring that they can get sick. Abby placed a kiss on your forehead and Ellie spoke.

”How are you feeling, darling?” her soft voice was so adorable. The caringness they both had for you.