KRIS pads into the living room with one rather clingy ziggy latched onto his side, little legs around his waist and arms looped around krisâ neck  -  blonde locks pressed to his fathers chest as he snoozed there. and on the other side was their little lady, lola  -  holding onto krisâ 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 ) . heâll crouch down a little, making sure to keep ziggy in place as he did  -  and whisper a little something to lola with a grin.  â  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, doesnât he  ? â  A stream of giggles escape her and lola jumped up and down onto frilly-socked feet, chubby fingers breaking away from krisâ grip as she bounded over towards luke  -  jumping on top of him and placing kisses all over her daddyâs face, shrill laughter filling the living room  â  DâDADDY  !!  WAââWAKE UPPP  !! â 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 krisâ 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 didnât mean that luke didnât 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 wasnât the friendliest person when awoken. â-- LOLA.â 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. â...weâve got to that costume, donât we? NGH.â he huffed. â-- canât i have five more minutes?â
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