Ari: damn man, I’m so sorry

Ari: what’s your story?

Zander: *looked around the house after a while *

Zander: *hugged you squeezing a little before letting go*

Ari: well I mean they’re my parents too but I’d rather drink than think about that

Zander: *he sorta stared before croaking out an I know*

Ari: I know, I kinda feel bad, his parents are those Christians that put faith and beliefs ahead of their own children’s health

Ari: but I’m not mad at him for it

Zander: ….why..

Ari: very, but his parents make me very reluctant to have kids of my own over the years *he talked in a baby voice gently playing with the little guy*

Zander: *nodded going to follow you *

Ari: that’s good, oh yeah this is Halisum, I call him Hal *he poked the toddler’s cheek*

Zander: *he handed you your coat*

Zander: ….work…?

Ari: could be worse, you?

Zander: *he smiled hugging you before getting up*
Night night))

Ari: oh hey *gave the little shit the cake pop before sipping his coffee *

Ari: *getting himself a black coffee and his little brother a cake pop because little 3 year old he’s carrying*

Zander: *he was quiet before squeaking out a thank you, to the best of his ability*

Zander: *he purred putting his head on your shoulder*