{/he made a face as soon as she had a hold on his face, scrunching it up a bit to resemble a child being embarrassed from having too much affection from his own parents in front of a big crowd of people; That’s not far off really. You definitely would beat me in that–Did you just sing red to me? {/looks off into the distance all dramatically; Ah, mom’s solos. My weakness.
[ ‘she couldn’t help but tilt her head playfully to one side, and then teasing him. it was almost as if he really was her son, and she was the doting mother; ] I think I’ve already started winning, you know. Just by the look on your face. [ ‘a pat of her palm to his cheek, before she pressed a finger to her lips and looked up for the moment; ] I might have- I think I did. Aren’t those everyone weakness though? Or at least, they should be.