A/N: Okay hi guys so, here is the fifth chapter :) I'm surprised this fic is doing well since I never thought I could pull off a multi chapter, hehe

If you have been interested enough to make you reach this chapter,Thank you so much! :)

It has been four days since the Okumura twins has been pretending to be parents for Yurin. Rin plans on helping her out by doing so, and with that Yukio has no choice but try to follow his older yet shorter brother's wisdom about this. And being daddy wasn't so hard he thought, he just have to be nice and kind, pretty much act normally. The best part was that he gets to bully Rin a little, which is a great fun.

The said family is now lounging in their room doing their own business. Yukio as always, was working at his desk tentatively. Rin was at the bed with Yurin and Kuro, they seem to be drawing and Rin is helping her out, while Kuro was just watching. Yukio could hear the two would giggle softly ever so often and he just found it adorable.

"Ne ne, mommy." Yurin looked up to Rin "Tomorrow's Saturday right?"

"hm? yeah why?" He asked plainly

"Nothing. Are you and daddy gonna leave?"

Rin looked up thinking, tomorrow's Saturday and they only have club or whatever, he's not sure, he never really paid attention to those. One thing's for sure though, it's only half day, meaning he can go home as early as noon, he doesn't know about Yukio though, his brother would go on missions that day.

"We will. But I'll be back really early." He smiled at her. Yurin's face lit up.

"Really?"

"Uh-huh." Rin ruffled her hair affectionately. Little did they know, Yukio was watching them from the corner of his eyes.

He found that Rin was starting to get too attached, he was getting worried that his brother might not be able to let go of Yurin when the time comes. His kindness has been one of the things Yukio found to be Rin's weakness, it clouds his judgement easily and fails to do the logical things at times. He sighed to himself, well if the time ever comes that this is getting out of hand he'll just have to reprimand and solve the problem, he'll use any means necessary.

Yurin was lying at a half empty room which appears to be the receiving room. There's nothing much in there, some cushions and a long table by the window. She just stared blankly at the ceiling then trailed her green eyes at the nearby clock. It read 11:56 am. She sighed, her mommy said that he'll be home by noon. Just as she thought about that someone came inside the room. She looked up and saw Rin.

"Hey kiddo. I'm home." He greeted her happily. Yurin immediately ran up to him and hugged while Rin patted her head.

They went to the dining hall and Yurin sat at her usual place to wait. Rin turned to her,

"Ne, Yurin-chan. Would you like to help me cook?" He asked grinning at her

Her expression turned into a dumbfounded one. Rin tilted his head to the side with a confused look.

"It's okay if you don't want to. I mean-"

"No!" She interrupted "I-I want to... it's just that mommy never asked me to help before..." She smiled shyly at him.

Rin smiled brightly at her again, "There's always a first time for everything, right?"

Yurin nodded happily "Un!" she got up and followed Rin in the Kitchen.

The mother daughter tandem are now busy with cooking. Yurin was slicing some tomatoes, Rin saw that she was a bit having a hard time and came behind her and held her hands to guide her slice.

"When slicing, you should curl your fingers like this so that you won't accidentally cut yourself, okay?" He told her kindly she nodded and he let her be attending by the stove to stir the tomato sauce and looked if the pasta is ready,they were gonna cook spaghetti with meatballs of course.

Rin was immersed in cooking when Yurin spoke bringing him out of his extreme concentration.

"Is this what it feels like?"

"Feels like what?" He replied still not looking away from the sauce as he added the other ingredients, the tomatoes, some pepper, and other stuff like that.

"To cook with your mom?" Rin looked back at her, then returned his eyes to what he was doing.

"I don't know... I've never cooked with my mom." He replied simply.

Now that he thought about it. He never actually did. Well it's not surprising since he and Yukio never even got the chance to see their mother, he wondered how would it feel like to cook with his mom, it might be an amazing experience he thought. Seeing your mom preparing your meals, tasting her cooking, asking what they would like for dinner... it was something he and Yukio never got the chance to experience, so what do they know about anything regarding being with a mother.

"I like it."

"huh?" he looked at Yurin again, who was busy washing her hands. She turned off the faucet then smiled brightly at Rin

"I like the feeling of cooking with you mommy~!"

Rin's eyes widened with red tinting his cheeks, and he smiled as he bit his lip totally touched by what she said. He looked away from her and paid his attention again to what he was cooking.

"Thanks for your help Yurin-chan, you can wait at the dining hall, this will be finished soon."

"Yes mommy!" He heard her footsteps running towards the tables. He was surprised when he realized that his left cheek was streaked with a tear. He wiped it off with his sleeve.

"..must be the onions..."

"Where's the daddy?" She asked as she sipped a pasta

"He's got a mission."

"ooohh... he'll be alright, daddy is awesome"

"Sure is." Rin took a mouthful of spaghetti (A/N: I would kill for spaghetti right now. xD)

"Hey mommy..."

"Hm?" the half demon is completely used to being called mommy that he would respond naturally.

"How did you fall in love with daddy?" She asked him with expecting eyes.

"..!.." Rin almost choked, he could hear Kuro laughing from a distance.

END CHAPTER

oh yes how Rin.? xD

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