Spending a peaceful rainy morning chatting about random useless things with his dad while sipping on warm drinks was something Eugene thought could only happen in a fictional world--just like magic or a good justice system. After all, he never had it since he was a child.
Who knew he could actually have it one day, and it felt as good as receiving a magic skill. Maybe one day they would get a good justice system too--who knows.
When Arthur came with four big bags of groceries that he treated like dumbbells, Egene asked his dad to help them store the ingredients. Arthur, before Eugene even said anything, told Ian that he didn't need to shy away from using anything in the kitchen. Eugene was so proud of his alpha that he gave the man a nice kiss.
