Special -Iitaka's Daydream- Twins

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*Iitaka's P.O.V*

I sigh as I waited for the models to get home. Being in the fashion business consumed most of my husbands' time and it was quite frustrating. Just imagine, having a perfectly planned anniversary dinner planned, and then having to throw it on the back burner because a sudden trip to Germany came up. Like, can't their manager's warn them any sooner! I mean, I get Hikaru and Kaoru are in high demand for the fact that they are twins, but why can't the world be fascinated by some other pair? I get that mine are no doubt the most charming, but!

I sighed. "This rant is getting me nowhere."

I decided to do the laundry. "I wish I had more clothes to wash," I muttered as I held three color matching turtlenecks- one said "I'm theirs <>" while the other said "He's ours(<)(>)".

"This is so depressing!" I exclaimed.

"What is?" asked a pair of voices I knew all too well.

"Hikaru! Kaoru!" I cheered as I jumped up. I then ran and leapt into their wide open arms. "I missed you."

"Which one?" asked the pair in unison.

"Both, of course," I said as I smiled.

"We missed you too," said Kaoru.

"Naturally," said Hikaru.

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I felt a soft peck on my neck. "What are ya making?" asked Hikaru.

"Smells good," said Kaoru as he smiled.

"I decided to make some cookies," I said.

"Why?" asked the pair.

"I figured my husbands deserved them for coming home earlier than expected."

"I think we deserve more than just these cookies," hummed Hikaru.

"Other cookies?" I asked. "Oo! Speaking of which, I bought these peppermint ones. I baked them the other night, they tasted sooooo good!"

Kaoru laughed. "No, we mean your most special cookies! The kind you can't by anywhere."

"Aw, my Fudge Special? Those are pretty good. I still won't tell you the recipe," I said as I winked.

"We've been married for, what, two years? Wait! We're getting off topic," said Hikaru.

"Yeah, do you still not get it?" asked Kaoru.

"Huh?" I asked.

"Maybe this will help," muttered Hikaru.

I then felt one hand from both twins grope my butt. "We want this cookie."

"O-Oh... Okay."

It was a long night afterward.

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