"Me too, I will protect you, Rym. I mean, Ate--- ate Rym." Yazeno said sweetly, rubbing his face on her cheeks. So soft and fluffy. "Should we buy her clothes and things? It's still early so we could hit up the mall Kuya."
"That's right, we should buy you things you need. I'll call father for a second, you two eat the dessert. Zen, don't take your eyes away from Rym." Yashnile put her down to the chair and both Yanarym and Yazeno sat on the chair together.
"Yes, brother." When Yashnile left the room Yazeno looked at her, "Do you don't smile often?"
"I have no reason to smile…"
"Really?" Yazeno used his index finger and stabbed her side waist. Yanarym reflexively evaded him with her eyes wide open. "You are ticklish." He laughed and began tickling her. The room was filled with laughter as they started to play around.
