I bit into my piece of pizza, watching out of the corner of my eye as Connor got up to finish the last of the pepperoni.
The perfect opportunity…I thought to myself. I grabbed the remote control from his end of the sofa, scrambling to hit the return button before he sat back down.
"Abby?" he asked me, collapsing into the cushions on the other side of the sofa. "Hmmm?"
"What happened to Doctor Who?" He watched with a look of disgust on his face as Coronation Street came back from the commercial break.
"Connor," I whined. "Could we please, for just this once, watch something that I want to watch?"
"Oh, come on, Abs. It's a marathon," he pleaded, very much resembling a little boy as he looked with sad eyes.
I briefly turned back to Doctor Who, turning to see his lips spread into a wide grin and his eyes light up.
"Even I've seen this one," I grumbled, even though I set the controller down on the arm of the sofa. "Twice," I added.
"Thank you, Abby," he whispered, being careful not to talk any louder than the tellie. "No problem," I said softly, stealing his second slice of pizza off of his plate.
"Hey! I was going to eat that!" Connor complained, momentarily missing Doctor Who to stare at me with a startled look on his face.
"We all have to make sacrifices, Connor."
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