The orange Star Nomad hummed softly, turning over in the large bed and reached out his arm to cuddle with his overlord husband... but only felt nothing. Blinking awake, Wander sat up noticing he was alone in bed and Hater wasn't anywhere to be seen. That's funny, Hater normally liked sleeping in...

"Felix, be careful with that."

"I got it, Dad."

Voices were coming from the kitchen. Curious, Wander climbed out of bed grabbing his large green hat.

"That looks too heavy for you."

"I said I got it!"

"Keep it down, you two. You don't want to wake Mommy, do you?"

He started down the stairs, keeping an eye on the entrance to the kitchen where the voices were coming from.

"Dad, aren't those going to burn like that?"

"That was only one time, Hope. Help your brother get the breakfast tray ready."

He peeked in, taking in the sight of his family; Hater wearing a pink apron and flipping a flapjack before noticing his smaller husband by the door. Two little nomads peeked from behind the counter; one was a girl nomad with white fur, eyes tinted green and pink ribbons in her long hair. The other was an orange nomad, wearing red gloves and black sneakers. He even had one skeleton arm and a skeleton eye to go with it while his other eye and arm were normal.

"Morning, mommy." They smiled.

Hater grinned nervously, "Hey, Wander. Just Hope and Felix being themselves." He pointed to the stairway, "Come on, back upstairs. You almost ruined our breakfast in bed."

Wander only simply stared... and smiled. How did he get himself such an adorable family?