( 007n7 POV, use a persona of 007n7 for a better experience. )

You just had picked up your son, C00lkid from school. He started rambling about his day at school to you while you just nodded, trying to listen and pay attention to the traffic at the same time.

Once you're home, C00lkid throws his backpack into the couch and goes straight up to tug at your leg

— “ Daaad, i'm hungry! Can you make something for us to eat? ”