''Claus! Lucas! Get Up! I've told you one billion times, already!'' A stern voice raised from the bottom of the stairs and called up to two half-asleep boys. ''I won't be happy if I have to come up there and tell you, again!''
The boy's didn't show any sort of bother towards this threat. They just turned on their sides simultaneously and groaned in unison.
''Honey, threatening them isn't going get them up.'' A gentle hand placed itself on a very angry male's shoulder. ''But, I know what will...'' The owner of the very feminine hand whispered into her husband's eat before clearing her throat. ''Boys! Breakfast is ready! I made omelettes!''
Suddenly and successfully, two duvets went flying across the bedroom and two young boys emerged from the comfort of their beds. The sound of two pairs of feet was heard running across the landing and into the bathroom where the boys quickly washed their faces, brushed their teeth and gargled water.
''See, what did I tell you, Flint?'' A very smug female grinned at her husband and made her way into the kitchen to dish up her family's breakfast.
''Yeah, yeah. Keep bragging, Hinawa...'' Flint rolled his eyes and followed his cheerful wife to retrieve his well-cooked full English breakfast.
''Move it, Lucas!'' A speeding ginger boy pushed his way past his slightly slower brother and pounded down the stairs, taking two at a time.
''Claus! Quit shoving!'' A cautious blonde boy carefully yet quickly made his way down the same stairs but at a sensible rate.
''Good morning, glad to finally see you!'' Hinawa beamed at her panting children as they approached the kitchen doorway.
''Morning, mom.'' Both of the boys smiled and sat down at the table in their usual seats, opposite eachother.
''Had a nice sleep?'' She questioned as she served two omelettes on each of their plates.
''Yeah, it was great.'' Claus answered, mouth already full of his breakfast.
''Claus, you're spitting omelette everywhere! Urgh! Stop speaking with your mouth full!'' Lucas complained in disgust as he flicked a small piece of chewed up omelette from the table and onto the kitchen floor. He shook his head at his brother before turning to his mother who was awaiting his response. ''Yeah, I had a nice sleep, mom.'' He smiled.
''That's good, then.'' Hinawa nodded her head once before picking up her cup of tea from a nearby counter.
After that, an awkward silence pierced the air with the exception of Claus annoyingly and loudly chopsing on his omelette in an ill-mannered way.
Hinawa suddenly perked up and pushed her cup forward in front of her slightly. ''Have you seen what day it is?''
Everyone at the table raised an eyebrow and looked up from their meals to look at Hinawa.
''Are you being serious? You don't know what day it is?'' The female asked in disbelief.
''...Saturday?'' Claus shrugged carelessly.
''It's Valentine's Day!'' Hinawa grinned. ''Really? Why should I care?'' Claus smirked. ''I couldn't care less about a day where gross couples get all loved up and constantly exchange saliva.''
''Claus, stop being rude. Valentine's Day is a beautiful day! It's my favourite excluding Christmas!'' Hinawa cooed at the thought of flowers, cards, teddy bears, cuddles and kisses.
''My favourite is Easter Day because of all of the chocolate...'' Claus stated.
''Easter isn't all about the cho-'' Hinawa attempted to explain the true meaning of Easter when Flint interrupted.
''You know what? I think I might go for a little walk to burn these -umm.. Calories off.'' He gave his full stomach a little pat and got up from his seat.
''Dad...'' Lucas raised an eyebrow.
''Yes, son?'' Flint gave a nervous smile.
''You forgot that it was Valentine's Day and you didn't get mu-''
''GOTTA DASH!'' With that, Flint grabbed his coat and his cowboy hat and ran through the hall and out of the front door.
Hinawa sighed.
''If it was up to me, I'd ban Valentine's Day.'' Claus continued as he took a mighty bite out of his omelette which he had skilfully stabbed with his fork and balanced it on top of the spikes. ''It's completely and utterly boring.''
''Then I guess you won't want these.'' Hinawa shrugged as she lifted a fairly large box of chocolates and a bright red envelope that she had kept on the spare chair next to her and tucked under table.
''OHMYGODCHOCOLATEGIVEIT!'' Claus threw his fork and omelette onto his plate and desperately reached out for the chocolates.
''Nope! You don't like Valentine's Day... I might aswell just put them in the bin!'' By now, Hinawa had a grin on her face and was enjoying teasing her son.
''PLEASE, MUM! NO!'' Claus begged and pleaded.
''No, mum! Just give them to me!'' Lucas smirked and held out his hands.
''NO! DEFINITLEY DON'T!'' Claus lightly slapped his brother's face and got up from his seat to where his mother was now standing and hovering the chocolates over the bin.
''Say you take it back and Valentine's Day is a wonderful day.'' Hinawa smirked gleefully.
''ITAKEITBACKANDVALENTINESDAYISAWONDERFULDAYYYY!'' Claus yelled as Hinawa and Lucas laughed their butts off.
''Alright, here you go.'' Hinawa handed the chocolates over to her son. ''But don't eat them all at once and don't forget to read this.'' She placed the red envelope on top of the chocolates and lightly pinched Claus's cheek.
''Yeah, yeah. Whatevs.'' Claus breathed out and ran back over to the table, took one last bite from his omelette and began to take for the stairs to his bedroom.
Hinawa shook her head and started to gather the plates. ''Go on, Lucas. Go and have some of the chocolates. Claus won't eat them all.''
''I doubt that.'' Lucas laughed.
''Tell him that I said he has to be a good brother and share.'' Hinawa smiled.
''Alright...'' Lucas shrugged. ''If he doesn't share, I'll just tackle him.''
''Good idea, hun.''
Lucas turned to his mother and gave her a loving hug. ''Happy Valentine's Day, Mum. And thanks for the lovely breakfast. Best omelettes ever as always.'' Lucas grinned.
''Thank you, Lucas.'' Hinawa stared at her son in awe before ruffling his hair. ''Go on, before Claus literally DOES eat them all.'' She laughed and pushed Lucas forward slightly.
''Kay, mum. Bye!'' Lucas nodded once before running up the stairs to join Claus.