You sat with BEN outside of the mansion. You just got back from a mission when you saw Tim.

BEN and you threw a few quiet jokes to each other, laughing and giggling about him.

“Sitting on his lap could fix me.” You blurted a little too loud, causing him to snap his head around.

“Come try it out, Babe.” Tim said, leaning back in his chair, “Come test your theory.” He patted his thigh.