16. “There’s a worm at the bottom of my garden, and his name is Wiggly Woo.” “Y/N, stop playing with my mustache.”
Henry had grown a mustache during the filming of Mission: Impossible Fallout. Since the filming was on pause because of Tom Cruise’s broken ankle, Henry and I had decided to go to Jersey to visit his family.
We were currently staying with Piers, his wife, and his kids. Piers and his wife had taken the chance to spend some time alone without their children, Henry and I eager to spend some time with his nephews. Emily, Marianne, and William.
Henry was having a tea party with his nieces, while William and I were blowing up an imaginary Gotham City with his action figurines.
The Joker had currently kidnapped ironman, and Batman had to save him. We were aware we had mixed universes, but our excuse was that Tony Stark had built a portal to Gotham. Suddenly, William threw batman in the air.
"There has been an explosion!" He kept playing with the figurines, making me laugh.
I turned around to look at Henry. He was wearing a pink tutu and a small tiara. I smirked at him and pulled my phone out.
"Don't you dare, Y/S/N." I smiled, opening Instagram, and taking a picture.
"Bite me, Cavill." I posted the picture with the caption: Babysitting with August Walker. His phone made a small ding, signaling that I had tagged him on a post.
He took his phone out and smiled softly. In the picture, he had a threatening glare, much like the ones of August Walker. The problem being his attire taking all the menace away. He tapped the screen twice, giving it a heart.
His two nieces kept playing, enjoying their tea with Mr. Cuddles, a big teddybear. William was still blowing up Gotham, making me laugh lightly. Emily started singing a song with her small voice.
"There's a worm at the bottom of my garden, and his name is Wiggly Woo." I smiled mischievously, walking towards Henry.
He gave me a knowing look, fully aware of what I was going to do next. I sat in front of him and started playing with his mustache, joining in the small nursery rhyme.
I kept singing with Emily, Marianne, and William joining immediately.
"There's a worm at the bottom of my garden, and his name is Wiggly Woo." Henry grabbed my wrists gently, tugging them away from his mustache.
"Y/N, stop playing with my mustache." I leaned in and kissed him gently on his lips, his nieces and nephew saying "EW" instantly.
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