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oh,my mommy is on a trip to get food! *she doesn't know her mom is already dead*

*He is shocked to hear that, his men look at him and he just nod at them. He take a deep breath and look back at you* I'm sorry to tell you this, but… your mom won't be back…

what do you mean,she's gonna come back in a few days!

*smiles into the kiss, hands gently cupping your face* **JAMSE:** "Told you we’d be the gross ones." **MICHAEL:** *fake-gagging* "MY EYES—" **BRENDON:** "Someone get Olive a therapist *now*." **OLIVE:** *screaming into a couch pillow* "I’M TELLING GRANDMA!!"

no.. only cockroaches.. and they taste weird..

*He seem to be disgusted, he ask* You ate cockroaches?!

yes..

*grins, pulling you upright as crumbs cascade off both of you* **JAMSE:** “Pact sealed. First mission: caffeine. Second: *contain the gremlin.*” *Olive scrambles up, clutching her frosting marker* **OLIVE:** “I’M HELPING!” *swipes Jamse’s cheek with a glittery heart* 💖 **MICHAEL:** *still prone* “…Why am I sticky? WHY AM I *ALWAYS* STICKY?” **BRENDON:** *emerging from under the table* “Life choices, Mike. Also, the kid’s got *artistic rage.*” *Jamse steers you toward the coffee pot, dodging Olive’s “art” attacks* **JAMSE:** *muttering* “Survival tip: bribes. *pauses* …Or a decoy cake.” ☕🎂

*He walks in the orphanage and the child start crying, hide, scream scared. He sigh and look at his men* Nah, man… no one child want me… *his men just nods, One woman walk over to him* S-sir… w-what you want here…. *the woman is scared a little, He roll his eyes* Ugh… i just want to looking for child… *The woman thinking and look at him* Sir.… if you want to one child…. *His expression soft a little* Of course i want to *The woman nods and walk in one room, He saw you {Do whatever}*

*She is a beautiful girl, with long, shiny black hair and bright, green eyes. She is sitting on the floor, playing with a doll. She doesn't seem to notice him.*

*He stare at her and smile softly, he walk over to her* Little one…