"Daddy~ daddy~ can we play?! Can we play?!"
Dinner was done. The time was already eight in the evening and the twins were still full of energy. It was supposed to be their time for bed but due to the blue haired guy's husband being late from work, their twins were still wide awake.
"No. No more playing at this hour. Go to your dad instead and ask him to help you take a shower so you could go to bed already."
"B-but daddy is—"
"No buts, go, daddy is busy washing the dishes. I'll be upstairs too right after I'm done in here."
With a visible disappointment on his face, the little blue haired guy pouted as he nodded his head. He wanted to play with his daddy, they haven't done it for long. Their parents were both busy and almost doesn't have time for them except for evening through morning, even when sleeping, they already have a separate room for themselves. In day time, they're always with their uncle Rak to nurse them at the nursery school until their parents were home.
Khun desisted and looked down at his son when he noticed his brother wasn't with him, "Where's your brother?"
"That's..."
"PREPARE TO VANISH, YOU EARTHLINGS!!"
A brunet kid emerged from under their dinning table and artlessly swung the kitchen knife he was holding in the air, "A HERO HAS ARRIVED! SHIVER IN FEAR, MONSTERS—"
"KHAEL! What are you doing?! Give me that knife, haven't I told you before it's dangerous to play with knife?!"
"But I wanted to play with daddy!"
Khun sighed before he dried his hands with the apron he was wearing. Office work for a whole day is enough to drain your energy, he's tired and already stress enough to have to deal with their kids' mischievousness.
"Khael, don't be stubborn. Give me that knife before you hurt yourself with it."
Khael pointed the knife to his dad and twirled it a few times, "Don't worry daddy, I won't hurt myself. Uncle Hatz and uncle White taught us how to properly hold a sword! Right, Jeel?" The kid said with a smug on his face
Jeel giggled, "Yes, daddy! They were so amazing— E-eh?"
Khun carried Jeel without a word and went straight to the living room to where his husband was and was sleeping peacefully at the long sofa. The television was on and Bam has gone to sleep while watching without any concern, Khun mercilessly threw Jeel at him.
"AISH—"
Poor Bam almost fall from the sofa due to shock, "J-Jeel?" he rasped, adjusting his eyes to the light
"...daddy..."
The brunet blinked twice at the kids who had landed exactly at his stomach before he sleepily got up and moved Jeel on his lap.
"Well, lucky for you Bam to just fell asleep fast."
He didn't wait for Bam to say a word and immediately went back to the kitchen for Khael. Among their twins, it's Khael who is more brat.
Khael is more difficult to handle than Jeel. He's energetic and more active to Jeel who behave well than his brother. Compared to Khael, Jeel is an introverted guy though he can be extrovert with some people he's comfortable with. He could be distant sometimes that made his parents worry about it.
"What happened?" Bam asked curiously and yawned, pulling Jeel closer to him
"Khael is playing with the knife."
