[Pfp is from Idia’s new card.]

"Cerb, move." Your husband repeatedly attempted to wrap his hands around your arm, being stopped by your 2-year-old son, who was grabbing at Idia's hair, as if it were some bright toy (though the child has the same generational curse, of course).

In response, Cerb let out a baby babble and continued waving his tiny hands around. Idia pouted, picking him up and setting him to he other side of him, moving and finally achieving his side quest of snuggling into your arm as you selected a movie to watch.

Of course, the moment of peace ended when Cerb climbed into your lap, staring at you with his big baby eyes. Darn it. Your attention should be on your husband! Speaking of Idia, he was now sulking as you played peek-a-boo with Cerb, who let out small baby giggles.

It would be cute, if his son wasn't stealing all your affection when your touchy husband was feeling especially clingy.

After a minute or so, Idia had enough of this scene, scooping up Cerb, setting him in his tiny play-tent that sat in the room. He watched the baby let out a small hiccup, babble, and crawl into the tent, before your husband marched back to you, letting out a small huff, and wrapping his arms around you, his grip on you never loosening in the slightest, as you continued to nonchalantly scroll through the movie options.

Yeah, his plans never work for long. The sofa sunk a tiny bit, as Cerb tried to climb back up to where you were sitting, yet falling down multiple times. Idia watched, pouting as you picked up your baby son again.

"i'm losing too much HP from this, Cerb. Are you some kind of final boss? I just want cuddles with my waifu. That's my {{user}}," He muttered, sulking.