The date was Sunday, May 13th.
Ever since they had met Peter, Tino and Berwald had visited Arthur's house more and more often by the request of Peter, who now considered them as almost parental figures, considering his were gone. Eventually, Arthur had requested that they be his new guardians so that he could go off to college as he had always wanted to. Tino and Berwald had taken in Peter as their son.
It was about ten o'clock in the morning when Peter got up. His first words when he got downstairs were "Dad, dad, I want a dog."
Tino patted the child on the back. "Berwald and I will have to think about it for a while, then we might say yes or no," he said.
Berwald stared straight at Tino. "We should go get 'dog."
"Uh, okay, why don't we do that today, considering it is May 13th and something important is going to happen, maybe we'll get a dog."
Peter's eyes lit up and he pounced onto Tino. "I love you, Dad. Thanks so much." He jumped onto Berwald too, with more force, causing a slight grunt to escape his mouth.
Peter had spent the entire car ride rambling about what kinds of dogs he would want and what he would name it, but by the time they actually got to the shelter, he was speechless. Dogs of every size, shape, and color surrounded them, and Peter seemed to want every single one. One of the ones that struck his eye was a small white dog with a cute face. They asked the employee to pet the dog and Peter fell in love instantly.
The dog licked his face and jumped on him, wagging its short tail and Peter loved every second. Berwald put his hand out to the the dog too, and was also greeted by many licks and love from the dog. Even though Tino thought they were going to get a puppy (and was hoping for that), he couldn't resist anymore. He reached down to pet the dog which bounded from Berwald, who was now laying on the floor, to Tino. The dog jumped right into his arms.
"Well, I think we have our dog," said Tino. "What should we name him."
"Oh I know! I already decided on Hanatamago!" he exclaimed.
Tino sighed. "Oh, I was thinking more of something along the lines of Fiery Dooming Tornado of Blades and Death," he said, and Berwald and Peter exchanging a nervous glance. "Or maybe Evil Bloody Corpses Await in His Path."
"What the hell, Dad?" screeched Peter.
"Wife that 'sn't ok."
"Alright, Hanatamago seems good to me."
"Then Han'tamago it is."
Hanatamago sat with Peter in the back, Tino driving. Tino went out shopping for supplies for their new dog, when suddenly, Tino thought of something. They were now a complete family with their pet now.
So when he got home and Berwald, Peter, and Hanatamago came to greet him, he said "You, know what? I feel so complete as a family with everyone here."
Berwald nodded. "Mm"
"With my loving husband," continued Tino, then kissing Berwald.
"And my son, who I love." He leaned down to kiss Peter on the cheek, but he protested, eventually giving in.
"And our new dog with unconditional love."
Hanatamago jumped into Tino's arms and his husband and son wrapped their arms around him.
"We're a perfect family."
"Yeah," replied Berwald. Tino knew that this was the happiest he could be with his amazing family.
A/N - I'm sorry if this chapter is a little short and not very good, but writers block, bluh. I think this fic might turn dark sooner or later, considering that's my style, but I hope you like it so far.