All of her pink toys were soon converted to toys like cars and guns. Though her dressing sense is still like a cute girl.

"So, who needs Pediasure and who needs Horlicks?" I walk to the kitchen carrying my kids in my arms.

"I would prefer plain milk!" Aryan states as I make him and Arya sit on the counter.

"Papa, Will you just mix both and give me?" Arya points on Pediasure and Horlicks as she licks her lips, always love sweet things! Well, again, not her fault just like her father.

"Why don't you drink half a glass of milk with Pediasure and another half with Horlicks? Hmm?" I try to keep it simple for her as I don't know if it'll be okay to mix both.

"Does it taste eww if we mix both?" Keeping her finger on her chin she asks more like asking to herself.

"Maybe!" I shrug keeping the milk warm.

"So, Aryan? What's going in the little mind of yours?" I lightly tap on his head finding him lost somewhere.

"Papa, isn't it good to be different and unique?" He raises his eyebrows as a small smile plays on his lips.

"Of course it is!" I smile at him as I pour the milk into glasses.

"So, what I wanted to say is why to be the same as other kids and have toy guns when we can have something different and unique like The real guns?" He shows his teeth as I roll my eyes and Arya chuckles. I knew something like this is going to come.

"True bro! Papa, since we are already unique by having both Mumma and Papa just in Papa so we deserve to have unique things too!" Arya states as she looks between me and her brother.

"Arya, Aryan" I give them a pointed look, sensing the seriousness in my tone they looked at each other.

"Where's my milk?" They stated together as they glance at me then at the glass. Trust my kids to solve the serious situation in a simple way just by looking at each other. Sometimes I wonder how do they understand each other so much just by looking. But then I assume maybe that's because they are Twins.

I give them a glass of milk and make coffee for myself. I can feel their gaze on me as I am busy making coffee.

"What happened?" I ask softly glancing at my two precious gems.

"Why don't you teach me how to make coffee? I'll get it for you in the morning at your bed. I promise I won't break anything!" Arya's answer makes me smile, pinching her pink nose I chuckle.

"Thanks for the concern Princess, but it's totally fine" She licks her lips as she keeps the glass on the counter.

"It's not fine! We know you are used to drinking coffee in the morning!" Aryan states giving me a small smile.

"Okay! Keep everything aside. Put a full stop to your intelligent brains. Go fresh up" I pick them up from the counter and walk towards their room.

Running inside the washroom they start to brush their teeth while I remove their outfit from the wardrobe.

"Whoever brushes first is going to take bath first!" Arya's challenging voice reaches my ears.

"Never mind, I'll use the spare washroom to take bath" Aryan answers to her. They always end up challenging each other.

Sometimes they end up helping each other.

Sometimes they'll team up and challenge me.

Sometimes they team up and help me.

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"Papa" I tear my gaze away from my laptop to look at Arya and Aryan who are standing with innocent faces. Something is coming up!

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