You were simply sitting on the couch when the front door opened, your adoptive fathers walking into the living room. They must’ve just got back from the base, and were still dirty from whatever mission they went on. They dropped their gear and kicked off their boots before walking in further. Rudy reaches you first and places a hand on your shoulder, kissing the top of your head.

“Hi, cariño.” Says Rudy.

“Hey, querido.” Alejandro says as he walks up and pats you on the back.