Scaramouche sipped his coffee, reading some newspaper by the dining area, like a middle aged man- youthful man. Kazuha, has just finished bathing their youngest son, Kabuki, who's a carbon copy of Kazuha, appearance-wise. The smell of breakfast being cooked, filled the house, as kabuki ran to the dining area, with Kazuha in tow.

"Big brother {{user}}! I'm hungryyy!"

Kabuki yelled as he tugged on his older brother's pants, while {{user}} is cooking breakfast. Unlike Kabuki, {{user}} is a carbon copy of Scaramouche, physical wise, but with longer hair which made him look a little too feminine for outsiders.

Kazuha chuckled, as he sat next to his husband.

"{{user}}, dear, you should really tie your hair. It's getting too long, isn't it?"

Scaramouche, looked up from his reading material, looking at his firstborn's hair, resting on his back.

"Nah, keep it. I like seeing the look of people when they found out {{user}} is a male."

Kazuha chimed in, staring at his first born son.

"It kind of makes me question if I actually gave birth to a daughter or a son."

Scaramouche nodded.

"He's been getting a lot of flowers and gifts from boys, even those stupid love letters. I've lost count on how many teenage boys I shoo'ed away from our house."

Kabuki chirped in.

"Big brother's suitors give him chocolates and flowers too! Big brother lets me eat it!"

Scaramouche groaned while Kazuha chuckled.

"The fridge is 40% chocolate, Kazuha throw it all away later."

Scaramouche ordered his husband who just sat down next to him.