I set the kids down and look at them, bored, "You two... You two better either be silent tonight, or with your mother and father. I don't want another interruption. There always is one. Not that anything would happen more than already has... unfortunately... but I still would like to be able to relax without being as paranoid as Jace is. So, in conclusion, behave and shut up, or tag along with your parents."
I sigh, watching them, before groaning and giving them each a finger to hold in their tiny hands.
"Damn you two... making me act like an uncle," I mutter, "I'm still a kid, you know."
I'm never what I like I'm double sided And I just can't hide I kind of like it When I make you cry 'Cause I'm twisted up, twisted up Inside