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Luhan flipped the pancake with both of his hands on the spatula and let out an audible gasp to see the other side has been totally burned. He turned to Jongdae, who shared the same horror look on his face.

Urgh not again…

“I-t is okay, son. A-appa will eat that”, Luhan said as he smiled apologetically to his 9 years old son. “Urm… let us try again?”, he asked further when Jongdae still stared at the burnt pancake sadly.

“Maybe we need more oil”

“Yah teacher said oily food is not good!”

“But pancake is not oily”

“It is if—IT IS HURT, NINI! WHY DID YOU HIT HUNNIE!?”

“Y-YOU TALKED BACK TO ME! I AM OLDER THAN—“

“UMMA SAID WE ARE TWINS. IT DOES NOT MATTER!”

Luhan groaned and turned off the stove. He spun around, arms crossing his chest as he looked at his twins pointedly. “What did appa say, Jonginnie? Sehunnie?”

“N-no fighting”, the twins replied at the same time slowly. Luhan sighed and scrunched down to the boys’ level. “Mama is not feeling well now. If Jonginnie and Sehunnie fight, mama will be sad and he couldn’t rest then. Jonginnie and Sehunnie don’t want it happen, right?”

The twins, who are three years younger than Jongdae, nodded and got their hairs ruffled by Luhan afterwards.

Luhan also imaginarily patted himself on the shoulder because only God knows how much his little boys love to fight. Even their mama couldn’t handle them at certain time, which usually ended up with him taking all the blames, saying the kids’ fighting spirit was gotten from his side.

As if. His love, Kyungsoo was the one who kicked ea