"Sebastián!" You call from the bottom of the stairs, you huff as you hear him shuffling around, his thudding footsteps come down and he squats to look at you through the railing

"What, doll? I'm in a meeting" You hold up a cake mix and grin

"Wanna do some bakin?"

He smirks and winks at you running back upstairs to end the call, he comes chasing down the stairs, almost tripping over the dog