Always you (PONDPHUWIN)

Special Chapter

The early morning sun filtered through the curtains, casting a soft, golden light across the bedroom. The peaceful quiet of dawn was soon broken by the sound of small feet racing down the hallway and the simultaneous shouts of "Daddy! Papa! Wake up!" from two lively voices.

Pond blinked awake, a smile tugging at his lips as he heard the excited calls of their five-year-old twins, Phum and Fang. He turned to Phuwin, who was already stirring beside him, a look of loving amusement on his face.

"Looks like the day has officially started," Phuwin said with a chuckle.

Pond grinned, nodding in agreement. "Our little alarm clocks are always right on time."

Before they could say another word, the bedroom door burst open, and Phum and Fang came barreling in, each of them climbing onto the bed with boundless energy. Phum, the more reserved of the two, snuggled up to Pond, while Fang, always the more exuberant, flung herself into Phuwin's arms.

"Good morning, Daddy!" Phum said, his voice soft but full of warmth.

"Good morning, Phum," Pond replied, wrapping his arms around his son. "Did you sleep well?"

Phum nodded, his eyes bright. "Yes! I had a dream about a big dragon!"

Fang, meanwhile, was already chattering excitedly to Phuwin. "Papa, can we have pancakes for breakfast? With strawberries and whipped cream?"

Phuwin laughed, giving Fang a playful squeeze. "How could I say no to that?" he said, smiling at his daughter. "Pancakes it is!"

The twins cheered, thrilled at the prospect of their favorite breakfast. Pond and Phuwin exchanged a look of shared affection, both of them reveling in the joy their children brought into their lives.

"Alright, let's all head to the kitchen and get started," Pond said, swinging his legs out of bed and scooping up Phum. Phuwin followed suit with Fang, and together, the family made their way to the kitchen.

Breakfast preparation was a lively affair, with the twins eagerly helping as much as they could. Phum carefully measured out ingredients with Pond's guidance, while Fang enthusiastically stirred the batter under Phuwin's watchful eye. The kitchen was filled with the sounds of laughter and the delicious aroma of pancakes cooking on the griddle.

When the pancakes were ready, they all sat down at the table, with the twins eagerly piling strawberries and whipped cream onto their plates. Breakfast was full of chatter and laughter, as Phum and Fang shared stories about their dreams and their plans for the day.

Pond and Phuwin exchanged a glance of contentment, both of them filled with gratitude for the life they had built together—a life that was now filled with the love and energy of their twins.

After breakfast, the family decided to spend the day at the local park, a favorite spot for Phum and Fang. The twins, who were always full of energy, were eager to get outside and play, and Pond and Phuwin were more than happy to oblige.

As they walked to the park, Phum and Fang each held onto one of their dads' hands, their faces lit up with excitement. Phum, ever the curious one, asked questions about everything they passed, while Fang skipped along, singing a little tune she had made up on the spot.

When they arrived at the park, the twins immediately ran toward the playground, their eyes wide with delight. Phum headed straight for the swings, while Fang made a beeline for the climbing structure. Pond and Phuwin followed close behind, keeping a watchful eye on their adventurous children.

"Push me, Daddy!" Phum called to Pond as he sat down on one of the swings, his legs dangling in the air.

Pond smiled and walked over to his son, giving him a gentle push. "Hold on tight," he said, watching as Phum's face lit up with joy as the swing began to move.