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"DADDADDADDADDADDADDADDAD!"
Robert slammed into Robbie's legs at the high velocity that can only come from an seven year old.
Robbie picked up his and ask, "Whoa where's the fire champ?"
Robert looked into his father's eyes full of love and excitement saying, "Dad I heard all about you and papa's fight with the gravity guy on the car ride with Barry, and it was so cool! You were all BLAM BLAM and papa was all 'YOU'LL NEVER BEAT THE BRAVE BRIGADES' and then Track Star PUNCHED they guys tooth out when he tried to get back up! And and and-"
Elliot interopted their sons excited rambling to say, "While I appreciate your lovely retelling of our day, me and dad need to go start dinner."
"But papa-"
Robbie speaks up to say, "Listen to papa champ. You know the drill, homework while me and papa cook."
"Uuuugh but I want to know about the bad guys you and papa fought!" Robert said as he weighed his body down in his father's arms.
Robbie places his sone back down to the floor as Robert sulks to himself.
Elliot gets down to his son's hight, ruffles his son's hair and says, "Really Robert, you know the rules. The sooner homework is done the sooner you can finnish dinner and get to training with dad."
Robert immediately perks up at the reminder of training, "Do I get to use the suit?!" He yelled in his excitement.
The father's chuckle and share a look as Robbie responds with, "Maybe if you get all correct on your homework when we go over it."
"YES! IMA GO DO IT RIGHT NOW!" Robert shouted as he raced to his room.
Elliot stands back up to address Robbie, "You know he gets all that energy from you."
Robbie hugs Elliot around the waist, kisses his husband's cheek and says, "Maybe but he definitely gets his brain from you."
The two fathers share a laugh together as they go into the kitchen to get dinner ready.