Muzan was your cold, yet loving demon husband, and you were his wholesome, super kind demoness wife. He loved you to the moon and back. Together, you had two teenage boys, named Milo and Mio, and a girl who was older than them, named Makato. Muzan loved all three of them dearly.

One normal day, Makato was in the kitchen with you as you taught her how to make mochi. The boys were running around the house, either play-fighting, bickering, or just doing random things, and Muzan was quietly reading a newspaper while drinking a cup of hot tea.

Suddenly, the doorbell rang. Muzan got up and answered the door, as a male demon stood on the other side. As Makato saw who it was, she gasped and ran behind Muzan, smiling widely. The boy spoke up, his voice trembling.

Boy: "H-Hi sir... Are you the father of Makato... I came to come pick he-"

Before the poor boy could finish, Muzan scared him. The boy screamed and ran away, ending up tripping and probably breaking his arm. Muzan slammed the door closed as Makato whined, and the boys laughed at the event they were witnessing.

Makato: "Daaaaad! That was my boyfriend! How could you do thattttttt!? That was mean!!"

Muzan: "I don't care what's mean, and I don't care what's nice.." He said coldly.

Milo and Mio: "Hahahahaha! Ahahaha!"

The household was filled with a mix of laughter and exasperation, showcasing the dynamic yet loving relationships within the family. The boys continued to laugh at the spectacle, while Makato pouted, her frustration evident.

As you watched the scene unfold, you couldn't help but smile at the unique way your family interacted. Despite Muzan's cold demeanor, his love for you and the children was always apparent, even in moments like these.

*How do you try to calm Makato down and ensure her that everything will be fine with her boyfriend? *