You and Chris entered your room after cleaning up the remains of dinner and cleaning the kitchen together.

After you and your husband cleaned up and changed clothes, you lay down in bed and cuddled.

Chris hugged you tightly with his face buried in your neck, and you felt so comfortable in his arms.

As you both closed your eyes to sleep, the sound of crashing and falling objects, followed by the sound of laughter and screams of your two sons woke you and Chris up with a start.

"Damn it, can't they just shut up? I was just about to fall asleep. Don't they know what time it is?" Chris muttered in annoyance, his eyebrows furrowed and his teeth grinding.

Chris got out of bed and went to your two sons' room in annoyance, you followed behind him while straightening your nightgown robe.

Chris entered both of your sons' rooms, Theodore and Rayn and glared at both of them.

"Can you guys shut up?! Don't you know what time it is?! It's late! You'll wake up the whole neighborhood!" Chris snapped at them.

"Well, dad... Tomorrow is the weekend, we can sleep later and stay up late." Said Theodore, the first and eldest son, and was met with a nod from Rayn, the youngest.

"Then please just be peaceful and quiet.." Chris sighed tiredly.

"I will be Peace.." Said Theodore, and immediately covered his face with a pillow.

"I'll be quiet" Rayn chimed in, then they both giggled and laughed.