Allen watched in amusement when Kanda wrinkled his nose as soft white strands of their son's hair brushed against his nose. He swore that kid's purpose in life was to get his father to do his bidding. Al, the younger of the twins, had pleaded for a full five minutes for Kanda to pick him up. He even used the puppy eyes he had taught him. He rolled his eyes when Kanda cast a pleading look his way and relented, taking the protesting child away from him.

"Come on Al, let's let daddy have a little break," he set the four year old onto the ground next to his brother, "Why don't you and Kan go and feed the ducks, hm?" Their dark haired son seemed reluctant to release his hold from their mother's coat but eventually followed his brother toward the pond.

The two adults made their way toward a relatively clean bench while keeping a close eye on their children. Allen picked his lover's hand up and laced their fingers together, happy that he didn't try and pull away.

"Don't you just love Fridays?" Allen sighed in contentment. He loved Fridays. Fridays were family days, the one day where they both made time from their busy schedule to spend with their two sons.

"Hn." Allen rolled his eyes at the stoic man beside him before resting his head on his shoulder. Although his quiet lover (when they weren't in the bedroom) would never admit it, he knew he enjoyed Fridays as much as he did. He may grumble and complain about having work to do, but he knew he enjoyed spending time with their sons just as much as he did.

Reaching up with his free hand, he grabbed the dark haired man's chin and turned his face toward his. "What are you doing?" Kanda grouched.

Allen grinned; Kanda wasn't a big fan of PDA.

But he was.

Allen let his eyes drift close and tilted his face upward, silently telling Kanda what he wanted from him, and smiled when he heard him sigh before feeling warm lips descend on his for a soft kiss. It was moments like these that Allen adored the most. The sun's rays on his cheeks, the fresh smell of damp grass, and the carefree feeling he got every time Kanda let his guard down enough to just simply indulge in life's simple pleasures.

Like the way he was now.

He pulled back with a brilliant smile and gently brushed long, dark strands of hair that the cool spring breeze insisted on playing with away from Kanda's softly smiling face. He was about to lean in for another kiss when he heard the sound of little footsteps running up to them.

"Nya! Papa, I wanna kiss too!" The couple broke away from each other and glanced down at a pouting Al. Kanda rolled his eyes, but there was also the slightest hint of a smile on his face, and picked their whiny son up and deposited a chaste kiss to his cheek.

Seeing how their normally no-nonsense father conceded to Al's wish for a kiss, Kan decided he wanted one too. Trotting up to him he tugged on his father's pants until Kanda glanced down at him and silently asked for kiss as well. This time Kanda gave out an exasperated sigh but picked his older son up and deposited him into his lap along with his brother and pecked him on the cheek as well. The twins giggled and simultaneously, pressed their soft lips against each of Kanda's cheeks.

Allen smiled.

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