TheClosetKidnapper

Brb again. Have to help my sister quick.

Ryder I wake but don't open my eyes, tired still.

Grayson I crouch before her, "Because what we did was what Mommys and Daddys do. When you're older, you'll understand."

Ryder I tighten my grip and cough too, stirring but not waking.

Grayson I shake my head, "Uh, no, baby girl. How about a pillow fight instead?"

Ryder I shiver as well, holding on tighter to her.

Grayson I chuckle, "Not that kind of fun, Mari. But Daddy'll play whatever you want to."

Ryder I slowly fall asleep as well.

Grayson I smile, "Mommy and Daddy had some fun."

Ryder I nod, though I'm not sure, "I think so."

Back.

Brb. Dinner.

Grayson I sit beside Riley on the bed, watching Mariah look around at all the feathers.

Ryder I do the same, keeping my forehead against hers.

Grayson Time goes back to normal and I look at Riley, standing to take Mariah in my arms.