Dad. [teens]
Faz: Dad. *whines*
Chris: *fussing over him* Does it hurt baby? *looks at his bruising arm worriedly*
Faz: *pouting and blushing* mutters: You're embarrassing me in front of jamey.
Chris: *looks at Jamey and raises an eyebrow*
Jamey: *watching them subtly, concerned for Faz while Max and Jerry are running around him*
Faz: *shrieks and grabs his face* Don't stare at him!
Chris: *rolls his eyes* I'm looking. I basically raised him as well, I'm allowed to look at him.
Faz: *narrows his eyes* Dad.
Chris: *lets go of him and sulks a bit* Fine! Be more careful when playing please.
Little cuties
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