Alright you brat~
Did I really just think about getting an apron? Alexander Grey shook his head to clear the embarrassing thought. However, an apron wouldn't be so bad...with all the cleaning and cooking he did, it'd be useful for messes, dropped pacifiers and cooking utensils...
The man had his black hair wrapped up in a short ponytail. He was busy folding towels, still warm from the dryer, along with a few of his little one's dresses. How he wound out with such a sweet and adorable fox kit was beyond his imagination, all he knew to do was relish every moment with him-now if only papa Alex could prevent his kit from leaping on the fresh laundry.
He peered down with a grin at the baby boy who was playing quietly on the soft carpet of their small, cozy home. When Alex had brought Tyler along to make a final decision on buying the house, the landlord had to hold her tongue. The woman wasn't expecting the kind voice on the phone to belong to such a-dark and flamboyant looking 35 year old. She was even more surprised to find his young boyfriend in a dress and diaper, sucking on a binky with a kitty plushie on one arm.
Soon enough though, Katrina Kat had become infatuated with the two, making sure they had everything they needed to "kit proof" the lovely abode. The two appreciated it highly, since they were both exhausted from moving in. Alex moving the big stuff, and Ty being only allowed to gather the accessories, such as toys and baskets. The home was filled with cozy furniture, with tartans and a cobblestone fireplace. Alex wouldn't admit it, but he was looking for a "disney cottage theme." This meant that little Ty scored himself a "disney nursery." He had his own crib, complete with Minnie Mouse bedsheets, a little plastic table to draw at (where Alex was sometimes subjected to tea parties), and a gigantic, everlasting pillowfort, complete with nearly 100 plushies.
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