•Angry Boss•

“Hey!” Natasha yelled, attracting the attention of Alex. “What do you think you are doing?” she demanded, stalking towards him. He had dipped his hand into his food and was messing about with it. She glared hard at him, snatching his arm, pulling him up and dragging him to the kitchen. “Hey, sorry for bothering you,” she said to Evelyn. “Alex needs to wash his hands. Again.”

Evelyn nodded, turning away from them as Natasha turned on the faucet and held Alex’s hands firmly under the running water. She waited until the mess on his hands were gone, dried his hands with a kitchen towel and pulled him back to the living room. As she carried him and balanced him on the chair, she glanced at Alexa, who was simply staring at her dinner. “Why aren’t you eating, Alexa?” she asked.

Alexa shrugged. “I was waiting for him,” she mumbled, referring to her brother. She picked up her spoon and began to eat.

Natasha sighed and walked to the couch, slumping on it with her eyes closed. It was already alm