A/N : What's up swim dicks? So in this chapter Rin and Haru have a child and a majority of the peeps who ship this usually call their child Sakura aaaand I see why but i'm not really down with it sorry xD. Some peeps use different names too and in this case I used the name Misaaki. Its a name the my friend came up with and I just went along with it sooo.
Misaaki Nanase/Matsuoka (Whichever you wanna choose) Misaaki is a boy with a girls name just like he's parents. So enjoy xD
"Otosan! Okasan!" Shouted little Misaaki as he jumped on top of Rin and Haru. Slightly irritated Rin sat up and looked at Misaaki. "Ah.. Okay Okay what is it Saaki?" Rin smiled while he rubbed his eyes. However the smile quickly faded once Rin realized Misaaki was covered in what appeared to be flour and some kind of sticky substance. "Saaki!?"
"Mmm.. Rin be quiet" a muffled Haru mumbled from under a pillow. "Hah? Hey wake up! How are you still sleep?" Rin questioned as he pushed Haru in an attempt to wake him up. Was he not concerned at all? Haru sat up groggily and looked at Misaaki. Almost immediately his eyes widened. "Misaaki what happened??"
Misaaki stood up proudly and gave a sharky grin. "I made us breakfast!" Rin and Haru looked at each other and immediately rushed out of bed and downstairs and what they saw was a disaster. Flour covered the floors, counter tops and stove. The microwave door was wide open and it had looked like an egg bomb had exploded inside. A jug of milk was opened and pouring out on the floor, while a bottle of syrup leaked and dripped from the counters.
Rin's eye twitched in irritation. He was completely shocked at the disastrous mess their six year old son had made while they were asleep. Rin rubbed his temples and looked around. Not only was the kitchen destroyed but even the dining room had been hit by this Misaaki breakfast bomb. On the dining room table there where plates, cups and utensils. On each plate was a single slice of bread, some froot loops, and a glob of who knows what. The cups appeared to be filled with orange juice which was also splattered across the table.
The more he looked at the tornado like mess the angrier he got. What does Haru think about this? Rin glanced at Haru who's back was towards him. He was standing still also observing this mess. After about maybe a minute he put his hands to his face and began to tremble. Damn, was he that angry? Rin was kind of scared, not even he has seen Haru this angry. Rin reached out a hand to place on Haru's shoulder in an attempt to calm him down. "Har-" before Rin could finish speaking Haru turned in his direction before throwing his head back and dying of laughter.
".......Hah?" Rin was shocked even more than before. He found this funny? Rin just stared at Haru as he leaned forward and gripped his stomach as he continued to laugh at the situation. Haru's laugh was contagious and it even began to make Rin laugh. Both of the slightly irresponsible parents were having a laughing fit in their destroyed kitchen.
After a few hours the kitchen was cleaned and a proper breakfast was made with a little help from Misaaki and this day was stored away in the family memories.