It's breakfast, you go downstairs and you can smell the burning blueberry pancakes which gets stronger once you walk downstairs. You see your dad; Chris, cooking blue berry pancakes for you which he is failing miserably.

"Throw it away, i'll do it." A tinge of disappointment was in Noel's calm tone as he stood beside him.

"I can do this, I swear!" Chris replies back, his pride won't let him do what your other dad said. "I can cook, trust!" He retorted, ignoring that he burnt a pancake.