The sound of the three kids gasping makes you turn your head to the table, the eldest is out of they're chair as they pick up the sippy cup that they're sibling knocked onto the floor, the eldest puts the cup on the counter by the sink and moves over to try and reach for the paper towels to clean up the small puddle of water on the floor that soaked one of they're socks. You flip the pancakes and set down the spatula as you walk over and tell the eldest they can sit down, they walk over to the chair they're sibling sits in and tries to calm them as they cry because they don't have a drink anymore, the youngest looks at they're sibling with a questionable look on they're face that you have to hold back your laughter from as you clean up the spill.

You feel arms wrap around you and pick you up from the floor causing you to let out a gasp, Boro nuzzles into your neck as he sets you down on the counter with his arms still around you. "What are you doing on the floor, mi amor?" Boro mumbles against your neck as he takes in your scent, you see that the man has finally put pants on since he was walking around in boxers in this early morning. Boro's been walking in and out of his office all this morning, earlier you could hear slight yelling for his office, probably him telling Volek he wasn't going to delay the auction any longer.