“Is that so? Oh well, my bad.” There wasn’t a hint of concern in his voice. Not one. “I’ll cook breakfast today as a sorry if you want.”

“No, i-it’s fine..! I–.. Sorta’ liked it..?” A meek smile before hiding again. “I’m gonna’ shut up now.”
He swatted her hand away, “Don’t touch my head.”
“Damn, I’m offended.” She grinned, ruffling his hair once more. “It’s nice to have family, though. Even if it’s just...