#shuya vc: Kimi pls

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"Dad! Dad! Is it true hot dogs are made out of horses...? Mom told me that that's why we have to stop eating them..." Yumiko peers up at Shuya curiously, brows furrowed with concern. [OHO YOU KNOW I HAD TO SEND IT IN ONCE I TALKED ABOUT IT LOL]

“Oh for the love of...Yumi-chan, I promise you that hot dogs are not made out of horses. Your mother is just weird and fond of playing little jokes. We wouldn’t eat horse, I promise. But for a while, we’ll hold off on eating them so that we can have something new for dinner, is that a fair trade?”

He already heard Kimi snickering from the doorway of the kitchen. While he picked their daughter up and gave a sigh of mock exasperation. He was tired of hot dogs as well, but this wasn’t the way he wanted to go about it. That being said, he gave a small smirk to Yumiko, before leaning in to whisper in her ear.

“Sometimes, I think you’re the more mature one compared to mom.”

He smiled at the sound of his daughter’s laughter, and felt her arms wrapped around his neck. While he turned to look at his wife leaning against the doorway, a grin on her face.

“I swear, it’s like raising two kids with your antics.”