“I miss you.” Toby whispered atop my head, gently caressing the top of my head, and I closed my eyes, a sigh escaping me at the warm feeling that enveloped me.
I wished I could stay here forever.
“I miss you too.” My voice was barely above a whisper, and it was taking all of me to remain calm. I squeezed him tighter, so tight that even if it was a dream, it would be impossible to escape.
I was content with staying here forever, but the squeaking of an open door distracted us, and before we could separate, a rather loud clearing of throat distracted us.
Dylan leaned against the doorframe, his arms crossed, and a smug grin was on his face. "Do you think Father would approve of these nightly shenanigans?" He teased, and I rolled my eyes, reluctantly pulling away from Toby.
“What are you
