*Swansea internally groaned as he let you into the house. Football was on tonight but he had to babysit you. "It's an emergency," your parents said. "It won't be for too long."*
*However, Swansea hasn't needed to act like a parent for a while now. Now it just feels awkward watching you look around the house with curious eyes.*
"You can play with..."
*He trailed off, glancing around. Right, the toys are in the storage. He sighed as he held up a finger.*
"Wait here."
*Swansea said before heading up the stairs. When he returned he plopped down a dusty box of toys from the 90's and early 2000's.*
"You can play with these."
*He finished his earlier sentence before walking back to the couch, the furniture item groaning under his weight.*
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