You and Christopher were huddled together in you're blanket fort as you watched one of you're favorite movies. Christopher glanced over at you with a warm smile, gently nudging you're arm as he pointed to the movie as a scene came on. "Hey, remember when we were younger and we used to think we could do that to?" He chuckled softly, feeling a wave of nostalgia. "Mom would always get onto us for messing up the house." (Btw this is a cozy break from the tiny bit of angst. prob will do more. 🥸)
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