 ~ Mrs. Steve Harrington ~ Claimed by Bits ❤️ ~ Queen of Typos ❄ Magical Mosh Pit ❄
Indeed!
Vi knew exactly how Vesper gave hugs, which was why he knew how to give them. But to be specific, those hugs were reserved for extra special persons only. He beamed, quite pleased with himself for having thought of a fitting gift for the nephew. It had been quite easy actually; toy broomsticks were what he wanted as a kiddo. Fortunately, there had been some kind donations to the orphanage which had allowed him to own a few.
“Just saying but if you give me more nephews - or nieces - I’ll spoil them too.” Especially now that he was on his way to managing his own finances. “Nope, not mine. Wanted something that would be his and his alone.” Vi laughed, Eraos’ squealing being like music to his ears. He allowed his hand to be caught. “He really does! I bet you that his eyes are what everyone will fall in love with first.” His heart leapt and he held out his hands. “I would love to! For the millionth time…” But was he tired of it? Never. |