Belle tugged earnestly on Flynn's hand, practically dragging him behind her as she hurried towards the mansion in which her older brother lived. "C'mon! I want to see the tiny human that came out of Marina!" She squealed childishly, practically bouncing on her feet. She giggled and let go of his hand as she bounded into the house, John having opened the door fully expecting her arrival.
"Where is he?" Belle asked, smiling brightly. John chuckled and gently ruffled her hair. "Patience, Bells," He smirked, kissing her forehead. He turned his eyes to Flynn and held out his hand, giving the other male a soft smile. "So, when were you planning on telling me you asked my little sister to marry you?" He questioned, arching a brow playfully.
"Where is he?" Belle asked, smiling brightly. John chuckled and gently ruffled her hair. "Patience, Bells," He smirked, kissing her forehead. He turned his eyes to Flynn and held out his hand, giving the other male a soft smile. "So, when were you planning on telling me you asked my little sister to marry you?" He questioned, arching a brow playfully.