After a long day at the lab, all Professor Utonium wanted to do was collapse on his bed and sleep for the rest of time.

. He walked in through his front door and his eyes immediately went to the dining room table. There sat his three daughter. Blossom, Buttercup, and Bubbles. With you. His girlfriend. His eyes were drawn to you. Sporting your usual red suit jacket, and matching red skirt that was pretty short.

. You worked for the mayor of their town, Townsville, as his secretary. You usually worked longer hours than Utonium, but today you only had a half day. So you spent it with the girls.

. Currently, you were helping with their homework. And they were actually understanding it. And everytime they would do something right, you would give them a kiss on the cheek. Leaving behind lipstick prints on their pale skin. Even Buttercup, who hated affection, was taking your kisses.

. Utonium smiled at the sight, and put his bag and lab coat down by the front door. He walked over and greeted you all. He couldn't see it, but you were smiling. Your ample afro covered up your face all the time.

. You kissed his cheek as well, and he went to go eat dinner.

. The girls finished their homework, took a bath, and were now asleep upstairs in their room. And you and Utonium were in the living room.

. The lights were off, only the TV illuminated the surrounding areas. You were sat on his lap, straddling him, facing him, your arms around his neck, your fingers running through the hair on the back of his head. His arms were wrapped loosely around your waist as you placed kisses all over his face, as you did his daughters.

. His eyes were closed, soaking up all the comfort and love you were giving him so abundantly.