KRIS pads into the living room with one rather clingy ziggy latched onto his side, little legs around his waist and arms looped around kris’ neck - blonde locks pressed to his fathers chest as he snoozed there. and on the other side was their little lady, lola - holding onto kris’ hand as she practically skipped along to keep up with his short steps towards their daddy luke, who had fallen asleep on the couch ( yet again ) . he’ll crouch down a little, making sure to keep ziggy in place as he did - and whisper a little something to lola with a grin. ❛ go ahead baby girl, wake daddy up with all the kisses you can muster !! he needs to help us make your costume for the play now, doesn’t he ? ❜ A stream of giggles escape her and lola jumped up and down onto frilly-socked feet, chubby fingers breaking away from kris’ grip as she bounded over towards luke - jumping on top of him and placing kisses all over her daddy’s face, shrill laughter filling the living room ❛ D—DADDY !! WA’–WAKE UPPP !! ❜ ZIGGY stirred, all the commotion waking him for a split second ; eyes flickering open as he looked to his big sister and then nuzzled back into kris’ chest, whining a bit before slipping off again. disinterested & intent on his snooze.
taking care of two kids who were bundles of energy was tiring, but that didn’t mean that luke didn’t enjoy his role. after breakfast ( and four cups of coffee, of course ) it was time for colouring and cartoons. saturdays were always a little EASIER on the schedule for both he and his husband. kris could stay home from the gym, luke might get a bit of writing for his novel done, but without a doubt the kids normally bounced off of the walls. lola, with her dancing, ziggy focusing on something ( ESPECIALLY the destructive kind of activity ) until it was finished. as things died down in the afternoon, the blond normally found time to grab a quick sleep, seeing as it was about then that his body decided it was nap time. with a thin, fleecy blanked draped over himself, he was curled up against the cushions of the large sofa and slept comfortably-- well, he did, until his shit of a husband decided that it was time to wake him up. blond curls bounced up and down as he felt a small person jumping on him. eyes FLEW open at once as he let out a hiss. as he grew older, he had managed to tone down the fact that he wasn’t the friendliest person when awoken. “-- LOLA.” he managed out as he pushed himself into a seated position, blue eyes trying to focus themselves slowly on his surroundings. kristoff was nearby, with a sleepy looking zig ( typical, he picked that up from his shorter father ) and a snicker just begging to leak out. “...we’ve got to that costume, don’t we? NGH.” he huffed. “-- can’t i have five more minutes?”
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