Aaron Strife tried his best to be silent; he really did! He tried to keep everything clean, but… well, the kitchen counters and part of the floor were full of orange juice. At least it didn't smell too bad, thankfully all Aaron "made" was some cookie dough pop tarts.
"Aaron!" Cloud said as he went to investigate the noises coming from the kitchen to find the mess that his youngest child made.
"I made mommy breakfast!" The little blonde boy said, his emerald eyes shining with pride over his accomplishment, "I was about ready to give it to her."
Cloud looked down at his son holding a small plate with two pop tarts and… okay, that was odd. He was holding a wine glass full of orange juice- and thankfully, it was only orange juice. But his son left a massive mess in their kitchen that Cloud would have to clean up. But he couldn't be mad at his son.
Aaron wanted to do something special for his mom. It was Mother's Day.
"Do you need help carrying that?" Cloud asked.
"No, I got it," Aaron replied as he started walking down the hall.
Cloud smiled at his son, then as his gaze went back towards the mess he signed. Time to clean this mess.
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"Happy Mother's Day!" Aerith opened her eyes to see her children coming into the room. Though it was what Aaron had in his hands, that was strange...
"I made you pop tarts, and got you a glass of orange juice," The boy said with pride as he handed her the plate and the glass.
"I thought the glass would be easier to carry, plus it's pretty," Aaron said, noticing the look on his mother's face. He put juice in a wine glass, and while it was odd, his intentions were cute. Aerith took a sip of the juice before putting it on the nightstand.
"Thank you, sweetie," she said as she took a bite of the food, "Yummy!"
"We got you some presents too," Lily and Denzel said as they all crawled into the bed.
"Thank you," She said, drawing the three children into her arms.