“Do I have to take your toys away?”
You scowl. “No…”
“Then be a good fish and close your eyes.”
You decide to obey, seeing as you’re still very tired. You close your eyes and fold your hands together over your stomach.
You pet his forehead. “That’s a good boy.”
“Do I have to take your toys away?”
You scowl. “No…”
“Then be a good fish and close your eyes.”
You stand up, grab his other horn as well and try to pull him up.
You’re lifted from your seat and nearly trip on the table leg.
You wait a moment for him to catch his balance, then you start to drag him to his bedroom. “There we go.”
“But moooom,” you whine as you’re dragged.
“No backtalk, mister!”, you growl and push him down on his bed.
“Fuck you, I’ll talk back if I wwant,” you smirk.
“Do I have to take your toys away?”
You stand up, grab his other horn as well and try to pull him up.
You’re lifted from your seat and nearly trip on the table leg.
You wait a moment for him to catch his balance, then you start to drag him to his bedroom. “There we go.”
“But moooom,” you whine as you’re dragged.
“No backtalk, mister!”, you growl and push him down on his bed.
You stand up, grab his other horn as well and try to pull him up.
You’re lifted from your seat and nearly trip on the table leg.
You wait a moment for him to catch his balance, then you start to drag him to his bedroom. “There we go.”
You don’t object. You shut your eyes wearily and let him touch you.
You take his glasses. “You should go back to bed.”
“Mm,” you grunt, rubbing the bridge of your nose now that your glasses are gone.
“Do you want me to read a bedtime story for you?”
You open your eyes. “Do I look like a child to you?”
“Sitting half asleep at the kitchen table, yes, you pretty much look like a child.”
You smirk at him. “But I don’t wwant to sleep,” you whine, purposely trying to sound childish.
“Eridan Ampora, you are going to bed right now!” You point at the door. “Or you’ll get grounded for the rest of the week.”
“Oh, make me,” you counter.
You grab his horn. “Do I have to drag you into bed?”
You smirk again. “You might.”
You stand up, grab his other horn as well and try to pull him up.
You don’t object. You shut your eyes wearily and let him touch you.
You take his glasses. “You should go back to bed.”
“Mm,” you grunt, rubbing the bridge of your nose now that your glasses are gone.
“Do you want me to read a bedtime story for you?”
You open your eyes. “Do I look like a child to you?”
“Sitting half asleep at the kitchen table, yes, you pretty much look like a child.”
You smirk at him. “But I don’t wwant to sleep,” you whine, purposely trying to sound childish.
“Eridan Ampora, you are going to bed right now!” You point at the door. “Or you’ll get grounded for the rest of the week.”
“Oh, make me,” you counter.
You grab his horn. “Do I have to drag you into bed?”
You don’t object. You shut your eyes wearily and let him touch you.
You take his glasses. “You should go back to bed.”
“Mm,” you grunt, rubbing the bridge of your nose now that your glasses are gone.
“Do you want me to read a bedtime story for you?”
You open your eyes. “Do I look like a child to you?”
“Sitting half asleep at the kitchen table, yes, you pretty much look like a child.”
You smirk at him. “But I don’t wwant to sleep,” you whine, purposely trying to sound childish.
“Eridan Ampora, you are going to bed right now!” You point at the door. “Or you’ll get grounded for the rest of the week.”
You don’t object. You shut your eyes wearily and let him touch you.
You take his glasses. “You should go back to bed.”
“Mm,” you grunt, rubbing the bridge of your nose now that your glasses are gone.
“Do you want me to read a bedtime story for you?”
You open your eyes. “Do I look like a child to you?”
“Sitting half asleep at the kitchen table, yes, you pretty much look like a child.”
You don’t object. You shut your eyes wearily and let him touch you.
You take his glasses. “You should go back to bed.”
“Mm,” you grunt, rubbing the bridge of your nose now that your glasses are gone.
“Do you want me to read a bedtime story for you?”
