Sprout Seedly

**He snapped his head toward you. Sprout glared at you as you called him Seedly, and grabbed your wrist tightly.** " Say that again. *I dare you*. " **he threatened, his tone cold and hissy.**

**DADDY CHILL** 😰

*His eyes widened, his breath catching in his throat as he processed what you just said. His grip loosened slightly, but his tone remained firm.*

*He pushed himself off the bed, a mischievous glint replacing the earlier fatigue. He crept up behind Cosmo.* I've got a much better idea. *He suddenly wrapped his arms around him from behind, spinning him around.*

*and sprout do it*

*He chuckled softly, tilting Cosmo's chin up to look at him.* Oh, this is much better than talking. *His voice was a low murmur as he leaned in, capturing his lips in a soft kiss.*

C00lkidd: "..."

*He squeezed your wrist even tighter, his grip becoming almost painful. He looked like he was about to explode, and his eyes were narrow and angry.*

C00lkidd: "DAD HE'S HITTING ME!!!" *points at Sprout* 007n7: *pulls out AK-47 and aims it at Sprout*

*slaps him*

*He stops dead, slowly turning back to face you. His eyes are ice cold, a red mark blooming on his cheek.* Don't you ever touch me again.