*Sequel* What would it be like to be the patriarch of a family of eight boys? Christopher knows all too well.
His parents were out of the picture at a young age, and since then, he's been in charge of the family.
He's raised his brothers as if they...
"Okay. Don't go split up. Be careful. Stay where it's bright." Chan instructed.
"We will!" Eden spat out excitedly as she ran out the door.
"Juno!" Chan called.
"We will!" Juno said, stopping in his tracks. "Can we go now?" He asked excitedly.
Chan looked at the two kids. They were so excited to be going off on their own at night. Chan had the feeling it was a bad idea. "Stay by the businesses. Don't go anywhere dark. Be at the comic store at 9:30, and I will pick you up. Understand?"
"Daaaad, we get it!" Eden said impatiently.
"And you." He said to Juno. "Don't do anything impulsive. Your dad will kill you."
Juno laughed. "He's not that scary, Uncle."
Chan snorted. "Are you kidding? I'M kinda scared of your dad. Eden, don't do anything impulsive."
"I never do anything impulsive." Eden said.
Chan raised his brow. "Oh. I must've mistaken you for someone else."
She snorted out a laugh. "Can we go? Please?"
Chan sighed and looked at them again. They looked so cute. "Okay. But first, smile." He said, holding up his phone to take a picture.
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"Okay. Go on now."
They both turned and started running away.
"Take care of each other!" Chan yelled.
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They walked along the street with their slushies in hand.
"I should've gotten the hot chocolate instead. I'm so cold." Eden said, shivering.
Juno laughed, pulling a toque out of his pocket. "Here." He said, pulling it over her head.
