Rantaros pov
"daddy I'm going to be a pilot when I grow up" my son miles said proudly. He had fluffy green hair and wore a red scarf around his neck.
"really buddy that sounds exciting" I grinned "but you know I know a way to make you fly right now!" I picked him up and threw him up in the air.
"weee!" miles giggled.
"guys it's time for dinner" my husband shuichi yelled.
"alright buddy looks like you'll have to fly another day" I said placing him down "now let's go get dinner!"
