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The six year old Aguero found himself in the back of his father's car. He then exited the car and stood in front of a tall building. It was almost as big as his house.
When they entered, he saw a man with black hair and a woman with brown hair carrying a little shy boy.
The boy's hair was messy and long as he wore a white robe. Maybe he just woke up?
"Aguero, this is your tia and tio, tia Arlene and tio V." His father spoke.
Aguero offered his hand to and gave them handshakes. Arlene put the child down, and pushed him forward to Aguero. "Introduce yourself," Arlene encouraged.
Aguero held his hand out, and he cautiously took it. "I am Khun Aguero Agnis. Please call me Khun."
The brunette opened his moth before shutting it again. He looked at his parents, unsure. "I- I'm Jue Viole Grace. Please call me Bam."
"Alright Bam. It's nice to meet you." Aguero shook Viole's hand, taking him by surprise.
"Likewise, Mr. Khun." Viole smiled nervously.
"How about you show him your toys, baby?" Arlene kissed him on the forehead.
Viole beamed. "Ok, mommy!" Viole then used the same hand that held a grip on Aguero's to drag him to his playroom.
Khun was almost blinded at how many colors there were. There were Hot Wheels, those huge Legos, train sets, everything a child could ever want.
"So what do you want to play with?" Viole asked his guest.
"I don't really like toys," Aguero pulled out his book, "I like reading."
"Oh. Ok. I have paper and pencils if you wanna write!" Viole came back holding a piece of paper and a colorful pencil.
"No thanks." Khun found the beanbag and took a seat there.
Viole frowned. He took a Hot Wheel car and raced them on the track. He eventually got bored and sat next to Khun.
He couldn't read, but he appreciated having someone his age to be with. He nuzzled into the warmth of Aguero's shoulder.
"So, Aguero is here to keep Bam company, right?" Eduan asked.
"Yes. Ever since we found out Rachel had been...Um," she turned to V, uncertain, "Hitting, let's say, Viole, we figured someone else needed to comfort him while we were away."
"And we thought maybe it'd be better to get someone his gender and a little bit closer to his age." V stepped in.
"Well, I love you guys, so whatever you need, I will provide. If your son needs a husband, I have a gay son." Eduan winked.
"What? Viole's age, right?" Arlene panicked.
"Of course. Who do you think I'm referencing to?" Eduan leaned back in his chair as they continued to talk.
Two hours had passed where they were just talking. They were going to make food, then remembered they had children.
"Where are Viole and Aguero?" Eduan asked.
"They didn't leave the room, right?" Arlene asked V.
V shrugged, so they went to check.
They found Viole cuddling Aguero. Viole kept him close to his chest as they scored softly.
"See? My son is husband material." Eduan smirked at them. "I would love to have Viole as my son in law."