Sweet Mischief’s Rollercoaster Romance

Mia had let her medicine cool and completely forgotten to take it. It was the housekeeper who gently nudged her, saying, "Ma'am, you should really take your cold medicine. The mister will worry if he finds out you haven't."

With that, Mia quickly gulped it down. She placed her son on the couch and went to prepare a cup of cold medicine for her husband, leaving it on the table. Just then, Andre walked in the door with a small packet of medicine in hand. He handed it to Mia, who then passed the cold remedy to him, saying, "Come on, I took mine like a good girl, now it's your turn."noveldrama

Andre, always the robust type, shrugged it off. "I'm alright, really."

"I'm alright too, but I still took mine. Let's be in this together as a family, okay?" Mia teased, nudging the cup closer to his lips.

Seeing her playful determination and the notion of family unity, Andre couldn't help but chuckle. He took the cup and downed it in a few gulps just to reassure her.

With that done, the couple turned their attention to their little one. Mia cradled her son with one arm, a spoon in the other, taking a deep breath as if gearing up for a challenge. "Henry, it's medicine time, buddy. Try not to fuss too much, okay? Be good, and you can snuggle with us in bed tonight."

Henry's nose was running again, and he rubbed it across his face with a tiny hand, giving his parents a cheeky grin despite the mess.

Andre, a bit grossed out, wiped Henry's face clean and poured some medicine onto the spoon Mia held. Both parents focused on their little bundle, wondering how to get him to take it.

To their surprise, Henry opened his

mouth wide at the sight of the spoon, thinking it was food time. The couple exchanged amused glances, taken aback by their son's eagerness. Most kids resisted medicine, but their little guy seemed ready for it.

Andre was quick to catch on. "He doesn't realize it's medicine yet. Quick, while he's still in the dark."

Mia seized the moment and swiftly slipped the spoonful into Henry's mouth. They watched as his expression slowly shifted from curiosity to distaste.

Realizing this wasn't his usual meal, Henry sat up, eyeing the spoon in his dad's hand with suspicion.

Mia handed the spoon back to Andre, "Quick, pour some more. He's still clueless."

Andre obliged pouring another spoonful, and Mia gently brought it to Henry's lips. When Henry tried to grab it, Andre held his little hands down and Mia coaxed, "Time for something yummy, my love."

By now, Henry was wise enough to resist, clenching his teeth stubbornly.

"If you won't eat it, I will," Mia teased, pretending to eat it herself. Henry's innocent eyes widened, fearing his "meal" was about to be snatched away. He opened his mouth Ah, mommy...mm." en

Mia quickly got another spoonful in, observing her son's reaction.

Realizing he'd been duped again, Henry began squirming in her lap, turning his little face away as a heartfelt wail filled the room, his expressions turning adorably rosy as he cried.