Danvid......But also Dadvid!

Happy Father's Day...(Bonus Chapter)

Max's POV

I grumbled as I rolled out of bed. God damnit. I thought to myself. It's nothing new, it's the same way I wake up every morning. But this time I was up before DAVID! His happy ass is up waaaay too early. They better feel lucky they are two of the few people I actually care about... I went downstairs to the kitchen sink (yes I did) humming my favorite tunes the whole time. I washed my hands and prepared the pots and pans. I know how to cook thanks to David. I know proper measurements thanks to Daniel. Those two have influenced me so much. It's disgusting... But also really nice... "Fuck." I lightly patted my forehead. They're turning you soft! I thought to myself. I pulled a spatula off of the rack and went with the pan to the plates so I could put the eggs on them. POP "SON OF A BITCH!" I yelled dropping the pan on my foot and falling onto the floor holding my foot and arm. That burned...

Daniel's POV

POP "SON OF A BITCH!" I heard Max scream from downstairs followed by a loud crash. I threw the blankets off of me an jumped out of bed and ran downstairs grabbing my knife in case of intruders.

"Get the hell off of Max and out of my house bitch!" I yelled bursting into the kitchen ready to stab somebody.

"Jesus Christ Daniel!" Max said shocked. I looked down to see him holding his foot and arm with a pan, a spatula, and a couple of eggs on the floor. David entered the kitchen in a panic.

"Max, Daniel, are you alright? I heard commotion!" He spoke. He too noticed the sight. I bent down to help Max up and David picked up the mess in front of him. Max was crying and I thought it was from the pain of the grease.

"Hey David, you wanna get Max, here, fixed up while I go start remaking breakfast?"

David's POV

"Hey David, you wanna get Max, here, fixed up while I go start remaking breakfast?"

"Of course, come on little buddy." I replied leading Max over to the couch. I got out the first aid kit from the table beside us and went to work. It's a good thing I have first aid kits in every single room in the house. I thought.

"God damnit..." Max cursed quietly.

"Oh gosh, Max! I'm so sorry, did that hurt?" I asked thinking I made the bandage a little too tight. He sighed shaking his head.

"No, David, I'm just a dumbass."

"First of all, no you're not, second, language, and third, wanna elaborate?" I asked. He sighed and began crying again. Daniel walked back in. Breakfast must be ready.

Third Person's POV

"I just wanted to do something for you both. I mean I felt like I owed it to you after everything you have done for me... So I was going to make you breakfast in bed. I had a whole day planned... I wanted to surprise you..." Max said tearfully.

"Max.." David was touched. He too was crying.

"Max, bud, the only thing you owe to us is being yourself. We love you for who you are, not what you do for us." Daniel said.

"Plus we could still do all the things you planned out!" David pointed out ruffling the boy's hair. Max ran upstairs and then back down. He had two framed pictures in his hands. Hand drawn. They each had one half of Max on the inner edge and one of the adult males holding his hand. the frames were carved so that when you put them together, Max was whole and so was the family.

"Happy Father's Day, Dads!"

A/n SURPRISE!!! A bonus chapter! So yeah this was supposed to be posted on Father's Day but I procrastinated on writing it... Holidays are really hard. Especially Father's Day, my birthday, and the entire month of December... I also wanted to add a chapter for Father's day to my latest fanfic, Frisk x Reader. So it'll be 14 minutes past midnight when it's published. Any who, prepare for an announcement on June 25th. That's my birthday, aka, the day I turn 18 (I don't wanna adult but I will cause I have to...), aka, the day I make a final decision on whether or not I'm entering in the Wattys2019. I hope you all had a good Father's night/day, and love you all! Good Later!