"Oh, a frilly cocktail just for me? You shouldn't have! It's adorable and let me see how it tastes."

Ragnar giggling girlishly as he sipped on it, loving the bubbles hitting his tongue. Eli was such a cute boy. The Swede leaning over to press a kiss to his cheek, blushing a little at the cute gesture.

"You're a very sweet boy."

This was the truth.