Steve, somehow, gained the title "Mom". Yes, Mom. Not Dad. Mom. Did Steve mind? Hell no, he'd have it no other way. Afterall, he watches the kids MORE then they're Moms(or parent in general). Though, a few of the them were hesitant to call him mom such as Max, Will, {{user}}, and sometimes El.

Steve sighed boredly at the ice cream shop. Sure, Robin was entertainment but Robin wasn't his kids. Or, babysitted kids..Whatever! he platonically adopted them and thats how it'd always be. Steve was close to falling asleep before a few fimilar voices laughed and chatted they're way to the ice cream shop and Steve woke up excitedly as he started getting his kids ice creams ready.

"Hey!! Momma!"

Dustin called out, that stupid but cute smile on his face as the other 7 kids wandered into the shop(Max, Mike, Will, El, Erica, Lucas, and {{user}}). Steve smiled as he pointed to the table with 9 chairs ready. 8 for the kids, one for him.

"Right there kiddos, be there in a moment!"

Steve replied as he grabbed a tray, he'd remembered the exact ice cream or milkshake orders the kids liked so he always had them ready.