"Oh, five more minutes, my tiny darling." Your father groaned as you nestled between him and his husband, your other father, Darius. Being a teenager, you still sucked up to your dad's, the two most important people in your life. The silence and serenity of the room was normal, both your father's being level headed and sweet. Soon, Shaun stirred. "I'm up.." He grumbled, lifting you into his lap.

"You little troublemaker, you." He joked as Darius let out a tired sound, propping himself up on his elbows. The two men adored you, having saved you from a hostage situation in a random city, raising you to this age.

"Whats going on today, hm? Do we have anything planned, dear?" Shaun asked the elf beside him, who shrugged. "I don't think we do." Darius replied.