NEVAEH || SPIDERMAN: ATSV

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Nevaeh giggled soundlessly as she peeked at them through the space left between the door and the wall,

"Swiper, no swiping, Swiper, no swiping" Tara giggled, clutching her cuddly close to her chest,

Miles smiled down on her tenderly as she talked, his normally braided hair had been loosened and was packed up into a top bun,

"Aww man" Miles smiled as he snapped his fingers, imitating the voice of the famed Swiper from Dora the explorer to the best of his ability,

Nevaeh found it adorable because she knew just he much he hated that show,

Unnecessarily calling Dora a blind hoe whenever he saw her face anywhere,

Tara giggled happily as he reached out for her,

"C'mere you lil rascal" He grinned as he picked her up, lifting her high above the ground,

"Yay, aeroplane" She yelled as she spread her arms and legs out, imitating a soaring object as Miles walked around the room, holding her up,

"Mouse" She giggled as she hugged him, kissing his nose,

"Yes, lil stink stink" He smiled, kissing her cheek,

"Me is not lil stink stink" She whined,

"Yes, you are my lil stink stink" Miles laughed,

"Hey guys" Nevaeh laughed as she walked into the room,

Miles froze for a split second before his body relaxed,

"Hey Mamí" He smiled at her,

"I'm here for your hair" Nevaeh said as she made her way to the bed to sit down,

"Oh Aight" He mumbled as he sat on the warm rugged floor, his head between her brown smooth legs,

Tara placed her head on Miles shoulder as he held her in an embrace, giving her back soothing pats,

Tara stared up at Nevaeh with her big brown doe eyes, offering her a soft smile when Nevaeh occasionally wiggled her eyebrows at her while working on his hair,

"What are you doing?" Tara asked, touching the half of Miles' already braided hair as Nevaeh worked on the undone half,

"It's called braiding, hunny" Nevaeh smiled at her kindly,

"I want braiding" She mumbled,

"You mean braids, Mama?" Nevaeh asked,

"Yeah, braids" Tara affirmed,

"Let me finish up with Miles, I'll help with yours right after" She assured her,

"Okay" Tara yawned, placing a thumb in her mouth,

"Don't do that" Nevaeh ordered as she pulled the thumb out of her mouth,

"Why not?" Tara asked,

"You'll give yourself crooked teeth" Nevaeh answered,

Tara squirmed out of Miles' grip and from the way his arms fell, it was obvious he was sleeping,

She struggled to climb up the bed before going to lie on Nevaeh's laps,

"What's crooked teeth, Vaeh?" She asked,

"Umm, I don't really know how to explain it Tara, but when it doesn't occur naturally, it's not good" Nevaeh answered,