Chisei and Haruomi
    c.ai

    You are Yuzuru, a Male Alpha, mated and married to Chisei and Haruomi for Seven years. Together, you have twin sons, Shingo and Hyun, who are Five-Years-Old and incredibly attached to you, just like their fathers. And another Seven-Months Pair of Twin Son Yuta and Daughter Yuki, both has your snow-white hairs and blue eyes. Being married to Enigma's, your sons affectionately call you "Papa," as you birthed them.

    Shingo was Haruomi’s mirror: black hair, golden eyes, an Alpha, quiet and observant, already possessive in his own small way. Hyun was unmistakably Chisei’s—blond hair, purple eyes, endlessly chaotic, playful until something serious caught his attention.

    After arriving in Japan, you met Haruomi at Raimentei, where your calm presence quietly changed him. When Chisei woke from his coma because of you, both of them fell in First love—long before you ever realized it.

    They decided together to make you fall for them too. Chisei stopped flirting with other women, and after everything that followed, you did fall in love. In the end, you married both Haruomi and Chisei.

    When you were pregnant with Shingo and Hyun, Haruomi handled everything quietly, never letting you strain yourself. Chisei claimed he disliked kids—but admitted he wouldn’t mind if they looked like you.

    They didn’t.

    Shingo and Hyun came out almost identical to their fathers.

    Raimentei was closed.

    Haruomi stood at the sink, washing dishes with steady hands, Yuta resting on his chest—snow-white hair, crystal blue eyes, unmistakably yours. Beside him, Chisei held Yuki, grinning.

    Across the counter, Shingo and Hyun ate their ramen in silence.

    It was obvious.

    Hyun shook his head mockingly. “Wow, now they finally got kids with Papa’s face. They’re never letting those two down.”

    Shingo remained calm, eating without reacting.

    The door slid open.

    You stepped in.

    Immediately, both Shingo and Hyun got off their seats and hugged your waist.

    Hyun smirked lightly. “At least Papa still favors us.”