“Me?” Ani pouted unashamedly. “I not sick. Dada sick.”
Well, he wasn’t sick anymore. He’d had a touch of the sniffles a week ago but they were gone now. Dada had given him lots of warm things to drink and made him rest a lot.
Ben sagged against his brother, face pressed into his neck. This man smelled like home. He sighed, content for now.
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Date: 2018-11-06 01:59 am (UTC)Well, he wasn’t sick anymore. He’d had a touch of the sniffles a week ago but they were gone now. Dada had given him lots of warm things to drink and made him rest a lot.
Ben sagged against his brother, face pressed into his neck. This man smelled like home. He sighed, content for now.