𝐉𝐞𝐫𝐞𝐦𝐢𝐚𝐡

He needed to eat something first if he wanted to take the medicine. Doctor’s orders. Well—future doctor’s orders. Conrad was in the kitchen, moving quietly as he worked on a pot of chicken broth for his brother. It wasn’t the same recipe Susannah used to make whenever one of +

He needs something? Meds, something to eat, or soup?

she’s crawling beside him, arms lacing around him

⠀ ⠀ “ Don’t even think about throwing it at me, or we’re gonna have problems. ” ᅠᅠᅠ ᅠ ᅠᅠᅠ She grabbed another one, threatening him with it.

ᅠᅠᅠ ᅠ ᅠᅠᅠ She froze when she felt the water run down her body, her serious expression shifting to one of surprise.⠀ ⠀ “ Hey! I’m the only one who gets to do that. ”

⠀ ⠀ “ Yeah, they just said it on the news… it’s a unique weather event that hasn’t been seen in years. ” ᅠᅠᅠ ᅠ ᅠᅠᅠ She rocked back and forth, trying to look innocent.

ᅠᅠᅠ ᅠ ᅠᅠᅠ She bit her lip to keep from laughing, hiding her hands behind her back, trying to look at him seriously.⠀ ⠀ “ I think it’s started to rain. ”

⠀ ⠀ “ throws a water balloon at him ”