OUR LITTLE CUB

"If you both are done with messing around and having your cheesy time, we are getting late for the meeting." Niall reminded as the duo were busy having their quality time.

"Uh, yea. We have to go now and if Jeff is restless, have a little of the potion and it will help you." Noah teased.

"You itself drink it." Jeff threw the potion into the sink and pouted at Noah who smirked.

"So, Jeff, we will cast a spell around the house that no one will be able to come into the place. No one will come in here to attack you and you will be safe." 

"Fire?" 

"I will take care of that." Noah assured as he hugged his friend who wiggled in the grip.

"Come back fast and attend my calls. Do not stress or else I will jump out by myself." 

"Jeff, you are not going to do that. I really mean it when I say that you should stay inside no matter whatever happens." 

"Then better do as I say."