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“Daddy!! Look at us! Don’t we look beeeaautiful?” “Look! Look what we did.”

Those were the words that caught his attention enough to pull his attention from the bass guitar in his hands. Those were the words that left his mouth hanging open, eyes wide, and the bass immediately being set to the side. He sat there staring as his two little girls were currently twirling around holding eachother’s hands with Tomo’s make up..honestly not so badly..all over their face. 

“Ramone toooo!!” He looked over to the cat walking in the room. Sure enough.

The only thing being, he was rather sure..

“Ah yeah, look at that. That you do. What do you know, it’s not that hard to make happen though..Mm, hang on let me go grab something.”

In an almost nervous manner he got up and disappeared to his and Tomo’s bedroom. And yep..the confirmation there. It was her more expensive makeup. She only pulled it out for special occasions. How they got into it, he wasn’t sure but perhaps he should have taken notice to the quiet apartment rather than being so engrosses in his bass. But he had been so busy lately and hadn’t had much time to sit down and play around on it. And oh god Tomochika was gonna have a fit. Especially as it was his not paying attention’s fault.

He poked at the open cases and noticed where the eyeshadow brushes had been shoved and scraped around on it hard. Powder colors all over the vanity dresser. Glitter..lipstick smudged where apparently one of them wiped it off their fingers. A small heart even drawn with eye liner. Spilled nail polish. The general mess spread out all over the vicinity where they were digging. “Ehhhh….fu-..”

“Daddy! What are you getting? Your phone right? Can we show Momma? Take our picture! Alright?” Their tiny giggles filling the room. They really were proud of this whole scene and their work. Their behavior was so familiar sometimes it was crazy.

Tomochika was currently at work. His initial thoughts being he had time to try to fix this. That was until he got that question asked. “A picture?” Really, he was sure Tomo wouldn’t have as much of a problem with it except it was this particular make up, he wasn’t paying attention, oh boy..”Actually, yeah. Let’s show her. But first..” Because you bet he suddenly had an idea to try to save his ass. And luckily for his make up loving little girls who seemed to follow in their mom’s footsteps with that, he didn’t have a problem with make up. He sat down where they would be able to reach his face, waved his hand over the make up, then over his face.

“Well..Make me pretty.” Had this been years ago, would those words have ever left his mouth? Never. Not seriously anyways. But he had long gotten used to being surrounded by the girls of this house. And yes it was that. They practically ran it..all three of them. And he really didn’t mind one bit. He watched as their little faces lit up and they wasted not time in being right over at him and doing what he said. Not to mention, this wouldn’t be the first time this happened. Them just doing it while he was home with them or Tomochika using him as a dummy to show them how to use make up. 

And when they were finished he put on the grumpiest face he could muster up and lined the girls up infront of him. Picture taken successfully..and sent. 

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[text:]Alright but they insisted they had to use the best on the best. Got my nails done even. You’re next for the record. Love you, see you soon. They said goodnight because they’re going to sleep. 

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The girls were left with him for the day meaning they came with him to hang out at the restaurant. It was all still slow going in getting it back up and running but it was coming along. It was still only open a few days a week as he was still busy on the side with other things. But it was what it was and hopefully one day they could get the place, newly named from Parsley’s to Orchid fully operating again. That was his plan anyways. It was left to him and he wasn’t about to let the couple of people that had never let him down down.

It never was a big deal when they had to come up there with him. It wasn’t ever that busy that they would be in the way, and when it did get a little busier they were taught to sit off to the side at a table. They had just finished helping him even fix one of the easier plates for someone that had come in. Well, mostly the bigger of the two. The youngest had only just started walking not too long ago. It was reaching the end of opening hours at the moment and he was currently propped over the counter watching them toddle around the place. Hands held as the oldest sass was leading around and even going and checking on the lone customer sitting there eating. Luckily the guy didn’t seem to have a problem so he just let them be. 

It was really an ironic thing for him. Sitting there with his own children(which he never thought he’d have) in the place originally owned by the two people who gave him any kind of parenting insight. It wasn’t much of course but it was more than he’d gotten from his own. 

It was nice they kept eachother entertained for the most part. It was almost impossible to not with the personalities they had. They had drawn a pretty even bit from him and Tomo and it made for some interesting little girls. 

As there was now a little show going on in the form of singing, he let out a small laugh, clapped, and turned to go start cleaning up some. That was when he heard the door open and glanced over to Tomo walking in. “Hihi!” She must have been done for the day and decided to stop in. Both of them immediately flocking over to her to greet her with a hug. The youngest being picked up and the oldest following behind to go sit down. He let them do their thing watching them sit there talking and he continued with what he was doing. That was when he heard the giggles of all three of them and before he could even look over-

“Well what kind of cafe is this? No service?? We can always go somewhere else you know.”

He obviously knew Tomo was messing around with him, and as always he’d do it right back. “Impatience gets you no where.”

“But! We love you~and we are so hungry! Just look at us!” All of them sitting there with dramatic pouting faces.

“Neither does sucking up or pity stories.”

More giggling, only this time he looked over to see them all whispering. The littlest even looking intently on which was kind of funny. And there went the sealed in plan of action from them. His daughters voice singing practically as she spoke. 

“But we want food from the cool and handsomest man in this room~”

So, now Tomo could come home to a nice dinner of what else? BBQ stirfry and wine. Classy. Some music playing, and a new kitten wandering the apartment. 

Upon her coming in the door, she’d get a very laid back, nothing to see here as he messed with his bass:

“Ah yo, Happy Bday you babe. Hope you had a good day.”

@tomohime

Finally a much needed chance to relax, and he was enjoying every bit of it. So much so that he was pretty zoned out when he received the punch. After a slight jump and letting the suggestion sink in, well food sure as hell sounded good.