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"There's nothing interesting to do around here," Rais complained before shoving his breakfast aside, bored of it already despite the fact that he should probably eat it.

"We'll find something to do," Francis assured with a smile, "Just eat for now."

Rais looked over at his barely touched food dully. "I can't be bothered to eat," He whined before putting his head down again and groaning. He couldn't exactly help himself from acting so immaturely at the moment; things such as boredom bothered him so much after all plus acting childish was in his nature sometimes.

"And why not?" Francis asked, calmly, "Eating has some entertainment to it, doesn't it?"

"No it doesn't," Rais grumbled. "You just need it to live and I'm still alive, aren't I?" Stubbornly, he shoved is play far away from him across the table.

This fucker bout to back hand me. Raiseatyofuckingfood.))

Francis frowned, "Well, either way, you should still eat."

Rais lifted his head a bit, staring at Francis for a moment then glaring over at his food. "Do I have to?" He muttered.

Francis put out a laugh, "Well, I would want you to have energy, so I say you should."

Rais made a displeasured face at his food before he pulled it back in front of him and began eating. When he finished, he cleaned up the table and walked straight out the kitchen but suddenly, he stopped. He was forgetting something. He was forgetting something important; very important. He stood there and thought for a moment before letting out a small gasp. Fathers Day. He had forgotten all about today and now he'd have to actually go out and get something. Rais groaned as he facepalmed irritably. "I have got to be his worse son," He muttered to himself.

Look wot I did.))

(Oh)

Francis smiled a bit to himself as Rais began to eat, only to frown again when he left without a word.

Rais paced in circles as he began to panic. What am I gonna do? What am I gonna get him?! DO I EVEN HAVE MONEY ON ME?! I paused and thought for a long time before he just decided that he'd have to go out and buy Francis something special. He must find something special. Rais grabbed his coat quickly before rushing towards the door. "Papa, I'll be back!" He called before hurrying out the door.

Just as Francis got up out of his seat, and began to walk over to leave the kitchen and check on Rais, he heard him call, and a slam of the door. He didn't know whether to smile or frown, for he wasn't sure why he had left so suddenly. He huffed, made his way into the front room, and plopped onto a chair.

Rais ran down the street at lightning speed as he raced to the store. Surely he would be able to buy something amazing that could make up for him forgetting what today was, right? Rai just caught sight of the store just a few feet away when suddenly he tripped and fell face first against the concrete. "Fuck!" He yelled in pain. He got back up to his feet with his face a bit scrapped and ran straight to the store. He entered the store and began walking around in search of a wonderful gift. What am I gonna get him? What does the guy even like? How much money do I even have? He pulled out his wallet and his eyes widened at the horrible sight. 5 dollars, Rai. You're a damn country and grown man and all you have is 5 fucking dollars. What kinds of man are you?! Rai groaned, shoving his wallet back into his pocket and continued to look around. After awhile, the young man found himself debating over buying his father a card or a bunch of roses. As he was about to choose, Rai quickly dropped everything. He had spotted what he thought to be the perfect gift: A cute little stuffed fox. He raced over to it and checked the price. $4.99; he could afford this. He grabbed the plushed toy only to notice that another man had grabbed it at the same time. Rais looked down and saw a small girl next to the man and then stared at the plush for 5 seconds before pulling it out the man's grip and booking it to the check-out. "If this doesn't get me best son of the year, I don't know what will," He said aloud to himself. He bought the cute toy and left the store, racing back home to hopefully redeem himself and make up some excuse for randomly leaving for 30 minutes.

This man takes buying gifts to seriously.))

(Did you just make a little girl cry? also u may want to say XOF (or maybe just franc) instead of dollar <u< i am good though and help and will say that 1 USD is about 500 XOF??? i am a good wolp)


Francis huffed unpatiently He leaned his head up against the backrest of the chair so that he'd be looking up to the ceiling. His arms were crossed, and he slowly drifted off into a light sleep.

Ishalleditthatlater. It is 3am now and Hiidan is lazy.))

Rais opened the front door and slowly entered the house, hoping he wouldn't be heard. He took note of Francis sleeping in the living room and smirked to himself. "Victory!" He whispered in triumph. He carefully tried to sneak pass but unfortunately, he had tripped yet again and busted his face.....again. Rais cursed angrily against the floor in pain yet again.

Silly Rais.))

Francis jumped at the sudden thump not too far from him. He sat up, his eyes were shot open, and he shook his head to get the sleep out of it. He paused a bit, staring. "You're back!" he said, jumping from his seat in excitement.

Rais quickly tossed aside the present behind him to god knows where as he panic then scrambled back up to his feet. "Uh, yeah!" He spat out nervously. "I just had to, uh-- take care of something real quick!" Rais gave Francis a forced smile, in attempts to play off his horrible created lie.

Francis tilted his head, suspicious of Rais's odd expression. "Is everything okay?"

"Yep!" Rais quicky answered. "Everything is fine." He kept glancing from Francis to behind his back, nervously. "Wait right there!" He said before running pass the living room to find the present where ever he threw it.

"Are you su-" Francis was cut off, as he watched Rais disappeared into the other room.

Rais ran around in search of the small fox and eventually found it thrown into the closet. He picked it up and ripped the price tag off it then quickly dusted it off. He ran back to the living room, but stopped and peeked his head from behind the corner. "Close your eyes!" He said. "And don't peak either."

Francis chuckled, before closing his eyes.

Rais slowly crept into the room, making sure he didn't trip over anything. When he was finally in front of Francis, he place the cute little fox plush in his hands before hugging him tight. "Happy Fathers Day," He muttered feeling a bit stupid now.

Francis opened his eyes again. He didn't really bother taking a look at the gift yet. The mere fact Rais had gotten him something made him cheerful, and all he could do was give him a tight hug in return.

I have pleased you father. I am best son.))

Rais quickly pulled away from feeling flustered and a bit embarrassed. He let out a small huff as he crossed his arms against his chest and looked away from the older man, unable to hide his blush. "I didn't forget this time," he muttered.