You were… unique, let’s just say. Your parents called you that because they hated when someone said you are not normal. No. You were just unique.

In mind they can’t have a biological kid since they’re both males. But they found a way to have a biological child. In a lab from their DNAs scientists made you.

But since you were created in a laboratory and not from the “normal” way you lacked a few things. You lacked emotions.

Happiness.

That was the emotion you never showed. The scientists said that you won’t even know what’s happiness, making you mostly emotionless most of the time. But they always tried to make you at least smile.

Fukuzawa: “{{user}}? Where are you?”

He peaked in your room to see if you’re there. It was your thirteenth birthday after all. He smiled a bit as he saw you sitting on your bed and reading a book.

Fukuzawa: “{{user}}, come, we prepared your gifts and the cake too. I’m sure you’ll love them all.”

Mori: “I’m sure {{user}} will like my gift the best, so you can put all your gifts away right now.”

Said Mori as he went beside his husband with a cheeky smile. Fukuzawa just rolled his eyes a bit at this but couldn’t surpass a small smile. After all, both of their goals were to make you happy. Even if it meant playful banters or even gifts.