A/N: Sorry for such a long wait! My family and I had to go somewhere for a little over a week without Internet! Very, very sorry! Also {…} means German.
It was a fair spring morning. Dew was glistening in the morning sun as the two children raced by the daisies.
-|"Come one, Wolfy! You're so slow!"|-The girl cheered the little German boy on. Today is the day she invited him home to meet her parents. He indeed was a little nervous, but still very excited to meet the people who raised this little angel. As they ran up to Nastja's home, they slowed their pace and casually approached the wooden cottage. Nastja knocked upon the rickety, shabby door and a tall, dark-haired man greeted the youngsters. Wolfgang was let inside with a warm greeting from the man while Nastja jumped up to her Doctor in joy. While still a little nervous, Wolfgang had caught the glimpse of a larger man resting upon a chair, reading some book covered in red-leather. He suddenly stopped feeling nervous, as if the larger man radiated delightful, calming aura. Nonchalantly, the man looked up from his book to the boy and asked:
-|"Why, hello there, little boy. I have been told your name is Wolfgang, am I right?"|
-|"Yes mister. |"
-{"So nice to talk to another German after such a long time, boy. How are you?"}
-{"I'm good, thank you, mister."}
As the Germans continued their chit-chat, Heavy and his daughter listened in. Heavy loved to hear his lover talk in his own language while Nastja kept flabbergasting over how Germans sound. Soon the parents let the kids go and they went into Nastja's room. As the adults went by the business, they kept hearing the children's giggles but they suddenly and swiftly hushed. The adults paid no mind to it.
*The kids' POV*
-|"Hey, you know what?"|- Nastja whispered.
-|"What?"|
-|My Daddy keeps a real gun in his room!"|
-|"Woah! No way!"|
-|"Totally! It's really big, too!"|
-|"Really?"|
-|"Yes! Shh!"|
-|"Shh! Shh!"|
-|"Dmitry and I saw it! It was super cool!"|
-|"Oh man, if my daddy had a gun like that!"|
Sadly, their escapade had to end soon. Wolfgang had to go home or else his mummy will get angry, at least that's what Daddy said. When Wolfgang bid them goodbye and left, Nastja turned to Daddy and asked:
-|"Daddy, what's it like to have a Mummy?"|
-|"To be honest, it's not much different from two daddies."|
-|"Really, as long as they love you, there's no difference."|
His daughter just smiled in return.
A/N: Sorry for crappy short chapter. I'm out of ideas for continuing this could you guys leave suggestions in the reviews, that would help me out very much! Thank you!