Rantaros pov
"mom look what I got!" my son reko said happily. He had navy hair and light green eyes and was the most polite but overconfident boy you could ever meet!
"what is it baby?" I asked bending down to his level.
He showed me a green pair of headphones and an iPhone "isn't it awesome! Now I don't have to listen to dad's crappy music anymore!"
"hey my music is not crappy young man" rantaro said poking his head round the corner.
I giggled and picked reko up "that's good honey. Now why don't you put on some of that music of yours so we can have a dance party"
"ok!" he grinned
He put on his favourite songs and we danced around the kitchen together.
