A/N: I NEED TO STOP WRITING KID FICS. SOMEONE PLEASE STOP ME. JAEBAL.

Being the parent of two five year old twins was stressful. Especially if you were an only parent and your boys liked to run after random things.

“HAEHAE DON’T PUT THAT IN YOUR MOUTH!”

“HYUKKIE WEAR CLOTHES BEFORE YOU GO OUTSIDE!”

“BOYS WHY ARE ALL MY CLOTHES PINK!?”

That was the daily life of Park Jungsoo. After his wife had died in childbirth, he raised his kids alone with a little help from his best friend. Although, no one considered what Heechul did as ‘help.’ He was probably the reason the boys were so damn mischievous.

“Umma! Can we go to the park today?”

Heechul was also the reason his boys called him umma instead of appa. He tried his best to break them out of the habit, but they ended up crying whenever he would scold them. Smiling down at them, he nodded.

“Of course, baby. Let me pack a bag so that we can have a picnic.”

Jungsoo shook his head fondly as his kids ran around the house screaming. Hoping that they wouldn’t break anything, he started packing a bag.

“Now babies, you have to hold my hand and not run around, okay?”

“Yes, umma,” the twins chorused.

They made a lovely picture on the way to the park. A handsome young man with his equally adorable kids. The children kept rambling on and Jungsoo patiently nodded and made comments at the right time.

“Umma can we get a fishy?” asked Donghae