AN: I'm baccccccccccck.

Lol, didn't take long I know...I'm more bored than I used to be, since the play's over I get my homework done quickly. I hope my ol' followers read this...hopefully. . .

Haha, anyway.

To the newest installment :3


"Why did I let him talk me into this? Why am I the stay at home husband-Jun stop! Don't bite that I know you're teething but please don't bite the table leg! You know, for a kid whose name means obedient you don't listen much."

Kaoru picked up his six month old daughter off the ground. He snuggled her close, smiling. When she began to cry he gave her the pacifier he and Kyoya got for her. "Daddy will be home from work soon, and then I can finally go to sleep. You don't mean to wake papa up, don't you?" Kaoru lifted her in the air, smiling.

"Papa?"

Kaoru turned to see a boy shyly standing behind the door.

"Yes, Isao?"

"Papa will you help with cooking?"

"Of course Isao, hold your sister." Kaoru handed the boy the small girl, who was sleeping soundly for the time being. "You could've asked the cooks-"

"I want to do it myself I just need your help, I want you to try it!"

Kaoru shook his head. Kyoya got his father's company, and his own first born decided to be a chef. "Let me try it, what'd you make?"

"I made cake, please try it!" Isao held a forkful of the sweet up "Say 'ah' papa!"

Kaoru smiled, and opened his mouth. "Ahhhh." He bit down on a sweet, raspberry-jam-filled, pastry. He chewed it, smiling. "A bit too sweet Isao. A little less sugar next time, and it'll be perfect."

"Got it Papa!" Kaoru saw his son write 'less sugar'.

"Kaoru? Isao? Jun?" a voice rang out.

"DADDY!"

"Oh thank god! Kyoya take your daughter I'm exhausted!" Kaoru sighed, handing the baby to his husband.

"No kiss hello? No 'honey how was work'? I'm hurt." Kyoya took Jun, smiling. He hugged his son. "Daddy's home kids. Too bad Papa didn't great Daddy in the same way, isn't it sad?"

"Papa kiss Daddy hello!" Isao pouted. Jun giggled and clapped her hands.

"Hello Daddy." Kaoru kissed Kyoya, pulling away. Kyoya chuckled. "How has your day been?"

"Oh work was long, I'm in need of food."

"I made cake!" Isao chimed, jumping up and down. "Try some Daddy! Please?"

"Oh, Isao's famous cakes. That's what they'll say one day." Kyoya smiled, despite his son not wanting to continue the family business he was proud of his baker. He took a bite. "Wow, that's sweet."

Isao frowned. "Papa said that too, I'll make it less sweet next time-"

"Hunny would like it." Kaoru said, ruffling his son's hair.

"We should save it for when they all come over next time." Kyoya mumbled. "I bet you could make more for them too. I may eat all of your cakes right now, I'm so hungry." Kyoya took more bites of the cake.

"Daddy don't eat all of my cakes! I want one!" Their son pouted, biting his lip slightly.

"Okay, I won't eat all of it!" Kyoya ate another cake, and smiled. Kaoru saw more and more of himself rubbing off Kyoya, and vice versa.

"Daddy stop!" Isao whined, Jun clapped her hands and grabbed Kyoya's arm.

"Fine, but no eating a cake until after dinner for you. Daddy won't have anymore desserts after dinner since he had two cakes already." Kaoru said, ruffling his son's hair. Kyoya glared slightly, bouncing Jun in his arms. "Fine, Papa. Fine." Kyoya said, smiling an evil smile.

"Let's ask the cooks to make dinner, okay kids?" Kaoru smiled, and stretched. "Papa's tired."

Isao nodded, and Jun babbled gibberish.

~Time shift, cause you all missed these~

"Papa, what was it like being a host?" Isao was in his father's lap, and they were both tucking him in. Jun was fast asleep in her crib, and both Kaoru and Kyoya thought them being there for their kids was best.

"Well it was time consuming, and lots of pretty ladies. If you like pretty girls then it's amazing, but for the most part it was your daddy that made me happy." Kaoru smiled, taking Kyoya's hand. "I wouldn't join if he wasn't in the club."

"Do you think I can be a host when I grow up?" Isao yawned, and cuddled into bed.

"I bet you would make the best host, now get some rest baby boy." Kaoru kissed his son's head, wondering when he started talking like that. "But first we teach you how to sew."

Their son nods, falling asleep.

"Well now we get to sleep?" Kaoru whispered.

After he said that they heard Jun crying.

"I'll get her and put her back to sleep, get some rest." Kyoya kissed his husband, and left to lull their daughter back to sleep.