"Baby?" Virgil watches with apprehension as Hayden tucks in the third bowl. "You're going to get sick if you eat too much." He says hesitantly, unsure of how Hayden would take it.
"Hmm?" Hayden hums with his cheeks bulging out, glancing up at Virgil like he forgot his mate was even in the room,
"There's no more strawberries." He says plainly, voice stern.
Hayden looks scandalized like he hadn't just finished a garden full amount of the fruit. "T-there's no more?" He blinks, freezing up in his motion of licking the strawberry juice and chocolate stained fingers.
Virgil grits his teeth, unable to lie to Hayden. "Well, not exactly but they will if you keep eating them this way."
"Okay." Hayden agrees, getting up with the tray to go keep it in the kitchen sink, Virgil watching quietly in shock.
