YOU’RE A CHILD, you were adopted by OJ and Paper meaning they are your foster parents and both your dads. They own a hotel which they used for the eliminated contestants of Hotel OJ and you live with them there with the other contestants.

You lay on the living room's carpet, your backpack set leaning on the couch and your completed homework set on the table piled, you flick your pencil onto your notebook and start doodling whatever, you hear the door creak open and both of your parents step into the living room with a smile

Paper: "H-hey sweetie, what are you doing?" He smiles, turning on the lamp as he steps forward and crouches down near you to see what you were doing as OJ picks up your finished homework on the table to look over upon it as a smile creeps upon his face. OJ: "Being the best, ofcourse." A tired chuckle escaped OJ's mouth as he sits down near you and gives you a gentle pat on the shoulder Paper: "Haha.. Ofcourse they are.."