Suddenly I feel a heavy hand resting on the back of my shoulder, its palm is warm and harsh , my eyes widen. "Heading home so early, sweetie?"

𝚂𝚘𝚏𝚝 𝚂𝚙𝚘𝚝 ‡ ꜱʏʟᴜꜱ (ʟᴏᴠᴇ ᴀɴᴅ ᴅᴇᴇᴘ ꜱᴘᴀᴄᴇ) ꜰᴀɴꜰɪᴄᴛɪᴏɴ "Sylus, this is too much! We still need to buy lots of stuff when the baby's born!" an incredulous glance is thrown straight at the man standing in front of you. Unfazed, Sylus merely chuckle as he grabs ahold of your chin gently. "Oh, sweetie," he tilts your head up, planting a loving kiss on your cheek. "A small amount of money for your safety wouldn't make me go broke." [ under revision . . . ]