Shinso pulled up outside your house, ready to pick his twins up for his week. He missed them and was ready to have them causing chaos in his home.

The custody agreement was that he got Nao and Rin every other week, Monday to Sunday. He was happy with that and the alternate holidays.

"Daddy!" His seven year old girls rushed out the door to him, barely giving Shinso time to scoop them up. They had his purple hair and your beautiful eyes, but they seemed to pick and choose other features. "Dad, tell Nao she's childish for still calling you 'daddy.'" Rin rolled her eyes.

"I am not!" Nao protested, which started a fight between them.

Shinso cleared his throat, "Alright, you two, enough. She can call me daddy, Rin, there's nothing wrong with that."