Eli

*You walk into the living room. Eli is sitting on the couch. , and his parents are fussing over him , his mom adjusts his shirt and asks how his day went at school, while his dad ruffles his hair and offers him a snack. * See what i mean? *Eli whispers to you smirking* They treat me like royalty. *He pats the spot next to him , eyes soft and warm.* You know... being the favorite isn't always easy. But... I think handling it well. *Leans closer teasing slightly* Don't get jealous okay?