Sweet Memories (The Senior's Alpha)

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Before reading, a quick refresher for you~

Mika and Blaise are twins. Kongpob's and Arthit's babies.

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Spooning his mate, Kongpob was peacefully sleeping until he felt two little hands gripping the hem of the back of his shirt and pulling. He tried to ignore it for like two seconds but then he heard two little voices whisper arguing. 

"We need to wake daddy up!"
"But.. but I want mommy's hugs.. and to sleep some more.."
"What about our plan?"
"You do it.."
"You are not going to help me?"
"I will.. let me sleep first.."
"*scoffs* I always have to do everything myself."

Kongpob turned to his left side and leaned onto his hand to watch his two boys frowning at each other. "Anything the matter, gentlemen? Why are you two up so early?" Both turned to look at him and Kongpob waited patiently. Mika rubbed his eyes and then raised his little arms up. Kongpob lifted his boy up and he instantly wrapped his arms around his father's neck. His little mouth near his father's ear, he started to whisper so low that even his father had to strain to be able to hear. 

When he finally finished explaining everything to which his father had only grasped parts of it, he wiggled, wanting Kongpob to let him go. He turned to his twin and nodded. He had done his part of the job. Blaise nodded back, acknowledging his efforts. And now Mika continued his journey to his sleeping mommy. And he disappeared from their line of sight as he snuggled into Arthit's arms.

Kongpob turned back to look at the other little boy who crossed his arms and looked at his father determinedly. "We need to talk.", he said. Kongpob bit back his smile and swung the little man in his arms as he stood up. He walked away and said: "Not sleepy, champion?" Blaise shook his head and said: "We need to plan, daddy." Kongpob inclined his head as he carried his son to the bathroom. "Yes, yes. Why do you want to make such plan?", he absently asked.

Blaise frowned: "Coz Mrs Sarah said that mommy's love for us is bigger than ours." "Really?", Kongpob said while he prepared the toothbrush for the little boy. Blaise stomped his foot down and crossed his arms, his little cheeks red with annoyance. "It is not true, daddy!! I love mommy thiiiiiiiiiiis much!", he exclaimed as he opened his arms as wide as he could. "And Mika too!!", he added, a bit tardive. Kongpob bit his lip to avoid laughing. His babies were too cute.

Handing over the toothbrush to his little boy, he asked: "What's your plan then?" Blaise mumbled something unintelligible and Kongpob groaned: "Don't speak while brushing your teeth, Blaise." Another unintelligible gurgle and Kongpob nodded: "Right, I should not have asked when you are brushing your teeth. Now, let's speak after we brush our teeth. And do not eat the toothpaste." 

Blaise attacked his teeth with renewed strength and with Kongpob's help, rinsed his mouth. He then turned to look at his daddy and grinned. "See? Whitey whitey teeth?" Kongpob laughed: "Yes, yes all white and clean." Blaise smiled, raising his face up for Kongpob to wipe it. "Such a good boy today..", whispered Kongpob and Blaise beamed. "Will that make mommy happy?", he asked, his head inclined curiously. 

Kongpob nodded. "He will be. Is that your plan?" Blaise nodded vigorously: "Mrs Sarah said that today is the day that we should make mommy very very happy." Kongpob raised him up and asked: "Why today?" His son turned to look at him outrageously. "Today is Mothers' Day, daddy!!" Kongpob blinked in surprise. After preparing his own mother's gift like two weeks ago with Ming's help, he completely forgot about it. He balanced Blaise on his hip and whispered: "Well, thank you Mrs Sarah." 

His son frowned: "Why are you thanking her? She is not here. She can't hear you." Kongpob chuckled: "Yes indeed, remind me to thank her in person. So, what's the plan, B?" Blaise pursed his lips together and finally said: "To make mommy very very happy?" Ah, so his little sons did not have any specific plan. "You need to help us, daddy.", whispered an eager Blaise as he looked at his father with puppy eyes.

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