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////5 years later////
The king looked over both his children like any other father would. He loved and protected them at all cost. He never ended up showing the people of Tajimu his children. He was afraid if he did so they would just be exposed to more danger. The only place the boys were allowed with sunlight was the castle garden.
Which was where they were now. As the king hid from sight looking at them play happily with a maid.
' Oh god ' he thought as he felt tears pooling below his eyes,as he's vision blurred. He looked over at the two boys again. They were laughing with the maid as they held each other's hand,running in a circles as they jumped up and fell down purposely while giggling.
The king was honestly a little worried when they fell down like that but hearing them laugh along with the maid, smiling like it was the end of the world,it calmed him down.
Then and there he made the decision.
He was going to marry a nice, rich and a beautiful women and his children will have a mother figure in their life, he was going to make sure that they aren't going to grow up like he did.
////3 months later////
He was at his throne room,sitting on the comfy chair, with the butler by his side, telling him his tasks for the day
"Mako." The king said with a bored look as the butler rambled on about his everyday boring tasks.
"Yes your majesty." The poor butler said calmly.
"Give me that list." The king said with a firm voice.
"Here."said the butler handing over the list he was reading from,mouth dropping when the king ripped it apart and placed the torn pieces of paper on the palm of the guard who stepped forward with his palm open. The guard once getting the papers he happily put them back in the butlers hand as he returned to his post near the king.
The king just looked at the poor butler with a large grin as the butler composed himself, fixing his tie with his left hand while holding onto the pieces of torn paper in his right palm.
"My king-" the butler started, but the king had interrupted him along the way.
"Cancel all my tasks for today and if they are important send some guards there to get it done with. For you see my dearest butler, I am going to be busy today and not by the everyday boring list."
"But-" the butler started not wanting to exhaust the poor guards who already had to stand still all day and night.
"Not another word from you Mako,now if you'll excuse me,I need to go talk to the little miracles.
"Right."the butler said smiling at the nickname the king had made for the twins.
The king was about to walk of when the butler quickly said,"they are at the kitchen my king-"
"PAPAA" a loud voice interrupted the butler once again
"Nevermind." The butler muttered to the king as he thought, 'what is this day?huh?interrupt poor Mako day!God...'
Nevertheless he smiled at the sight of the king being tackled down by the little miracles and he was pretty sure all the guards would be smiling as well,but he couldn't really see because of all the armor.
"Papa look at what -"Aunty Yachi made us." the brown eyed boy started as the gray eyed boy finished.
Before answering he took his time giving both his children a good inspection from head to their little red boots.
The brown eyed boy with the faded golden brown hair had a little paper boat on his head. Although the king couldn't tell what he was wearing behind the bright yellow coat,he figured it would keep his child warm during this windy day. He had a good look at the pale face of his eldest child,The king started checking for any scratches before doing the same with they gray eyed,gray haired pale boy with the blue coat who was standing right next to the golden haired one.
He smiled realizing the twins had not even a single scratch on them.
He took both of the paper boats off their heads as they looked at him in confusion.
"Papa? Do u not like them?"asked the gray haired boy with innocence and confusion lingering in his voice as the golden haired boy stared at his father waiting for him to answer.
"Not that my miracles it's just that I didn't want them to be damaged."the king said with a large grin forming after his words.
"Damaged?,why would they-ACKKKKK"screamed the golden haired boy as his brother calmly let their father ruffle their hair.
After a minute of his eldest son trying to escape the ruffling and his youngest son just stood there with his eyes closed as the king stopped.
The brown eyed boy shouted,"OSAMU!,look at me brother!"
The grayed eyed boy just looked at his brother and said,"What ATSUMU"
Atsumu replied with a pout saying "don't mimic me brother" as he fixed his hair looking at his brothers eyes.
"What are u doing?" Asked Osamu lifting a eye brow at his brother.
"Using your eyes as a mirror." Atsumu replied calmly.
While their father just chuckled at their behavior.
A evil grin spread across the kings face as he lifted his hands once again before grabbing Atsumu with one of his hands while the other hand just ruffled his hair again.
"AHHH-NO-WHY PAPA STOP-PLEASE I JUST FIXED IT AGHHHKK-"screamed the boy as the king was mercilessly messing up his beautiful golden hair.
Osamu's laughter was honestly louder than Atsumu's screaming as small chuckles escaped the king with the distant snickers of the guards which surrounded the room.
Mako on the other hand was holding the laughter in wanting to be more professional,
until a guard commented of how he looked like he was about to explode.Which of course made him chuckle softly letting go a sigh, running his hand through the black strands of hair on his head with a big smile on his face.
