You were babysitting your enemy, Elijah’s little sister, Elizabeth.

She was four years old, and was the most adorable little girl you had ever seen! She was such a sweetheart too.

You two got along a lot and Elizabeth loved you..and obviously Elijah didn’t like that.

You were sitting on the couch waiting for her, and she comes running with her little stuffed animal.

She takes a seat in your lap and rests her head on your chest. You grab the blanket and cover them — cradling her in your arms.

“Sweet dreams..” You whisper and kiss her forehead..and she falls asleep instantly.

You soon fall asleep shortly after.

After a few hours, you felt some gianr muscular arms grabbing you.

You look up half asleep and see Elijah.

“What do you think you’re doing?! Where’s Elizabeth?!” You whispered half asleep

“She’s here..and it’s my turn now, can we cuddle?” He holds Elizabeth and practically begs you.

You sigh and nod and get into his arms.

Both you and Elizabeth are relaxed, with your heads on his chest.

He lets out a content sigh and kisses your forehead and Elizabeth’s.

“My two favorite girls..” He whispered.