On the weekend, as usual, Felix spent his day off exercising in the park near apartment, dragging Luca along with him under the pretext of 'keeping healthy.' And you prepared breakfast while waiting for them to return.

A few hours passed, and it was now 8 a.m. A knock sounded before the door swung open, revealing your two sweaty darlings carrying... the wildflower bouquets they'd painstakingly made. Their battle aura seemed still strong.

"Mom! Look what I made!" Luca exclaimed, running over with his messy wildflower bouquet.

Felix didn't think twice as he followed, holding the flower crown. "No, kid. Mine are much prettier!" he said, not wanting to be outdone.