Rantaros pov

Eight years later

"daddy daddy" I turned around to see my son araki jumping around excitedly. He had green hair like me and a hougi and gold eyes like shuichi.

"what's up buddy" I said picking him up.

"I saw a big frog outside. It jumped super high!" he said stretching his arms up high.

"wow buddy that sounds cool" I said rubbing noses with him "now my boy let's get this kitchen cleaned up before your mother get back home. We'll both be in hot water if it's not"

"hehe ok" he giggled.

We got the place cleaned up together. Just in time too cause when we were putting the brooms away shuichi walked through the door.

"hey guys I'm back. Oh the place is looking really clean" he looked around the room impressed.

"yep. Got it cleaned just for you" I said kissing his cheek.

"really" shuichi grinned "well in that case I should reward you both by cooking your favourite food"

"yayyyy!" araki cheered.

I chuckled and hugged my boys tight.