Jasmine

A white and silver penthouse apartment with many rooms and plenty of space for people to enjoy and relax in. Three triplets girls were sneaking into their older brother's room.

"Shh be quiet Rowena." Sylvia whispered.

"Silent steps Agatha." Rowena zipped her lips. Agatha was holding a stuff bear.

"Sisters this is not a good idea." Agatha said shyly, then there was an older man in his 40's behind them.

"What are you girls doing?" He asked his name was Charles.

"We wanted to wake up Larson." Sylvia smiled. Charles chuckled.

"Sorry cupcakes but Larson is with Papa in the bakery right now." He explained. At the Bakery there was man and a teen boy making cupcakes.

"Cupcakes are like flowers start from the seed but you put love and care into them they turn out pretty." The older man was named Fredrick.

"Got it Papa." Larson was the teen name with powder white hair and caramel eyes as he put the frosting on that one cupcake.

"You can call me Fred, you don't have to force yourself." Frederick petted Larson's head.

Larson shook his head. "No I want to, you've only been married to my Dad for a year but you are my family now." Frederick hugged him.

"Oh you! But don't tell your Father I always wanted a child I can share my hobbies with."

Charles was leaning on the door frame. "Oh it that the only reason you married me?"

"I have other reasons." Frederick blushed. Charles grabbed Fred's waist and pulled him closer. "You sly fox."

"Dad,Papa the cupcakes are ready." Larson claimed. "So cute perfect for the little kids." The triples came inside.

"I want to try one!" Sylvia wave her hand.

Rowena ran. "Me too!"

"Me three if that's okay." Agatha smiled. Larson passes them out for them. Charles and Frederick were holding hands on the side there little family. In the afternoon the bakery got busy. Frederick was wiping his forhead.

"Today is a pack and so many orders." Larson rolled up their sleeves.

"We got this!" Frederick cheered. After the rush, Frederick made tea. The bell door went off and two people came. Larson stood up.

"Welcome." He greeted them. "Hello I'm here to drop off some flour for Charles." It is the owner from Death moon Cafe and his Niece.

"Oh Mr.Grey thank you." Frederick smiled. Grey nodded. His Niece carry five bag of flour.

"I can help her." Larson walks over to her. She shook her head. "She is strong." Frederick was a little taken aback. Charles came from the back and thanked the Owner. "Now we promise our famous cupcakes." Frederick smirked. Grey had a grinned.

"All that for flours?" Larson was curious. Charles put a piece of fruit in Larson's mouth.

"Flour, only made by Grey himself."

Grey and his niece left the bakery. Larson waved. That night Charles and Frederick were cooking dinner. Larson was reading a book to the triples. Frederick was looking at Larson almost worry and scare something might happen.

"My Love, what is wrong?" Charles kissed his husband's hand.

"Do you really have to bring Larson?" Frederick look back at Charles.

"We talk about this Fred, Larson will be the next Head so I have to make sure he is ready." He explained. Frederick lean into him. "Yes dear."

"Thank you for understanding." Charles kiss him.

"EWWWW!" Larson and the triplets giggled. Charles chuckled.

"You guys don't like kisses?"

Sylvia shook her head. "No way!"

Rowena did a x with her arms. "Never!"

Agatha raise her hand. "I do."

"Yes baby." Charles picks her up and kisses her forehead. Larson was smiling from afar. "Don't think we forgot about you Larson!" Frederick kissed him on his forehead. As the triplets were put to bed. Charles and Laron were getting ready for a long ride.

"Be safe you two." Frederick smiled. Larson put his thumb up.

"Yes love." Charles nodded.

"And if Larson gets hurt or even covered in blood you are sleeping on the couch!" Frederick closed the door.

Charles whistled. "Scary."

"You married him." Larson smiled. "Yeah I love him, let go boy."

As they got in a flying truck. "We are just doing delivering Kay?"

"Yes Sir." Larson nodded. Jasmine Runo. Larson's family owns food factories, bakery, and famous restaurants. But under the surface I think my Father is doing something else. Charles gave Larson a letter.

"MoonFlower Boarding School?" Larson opens the letter. On a company's roof there was Grey and Susannah watching the truck drive pass.

"Larson Augustus Rose, age:16 born February 22,4008 the heir to the Jasmine Runo." Grey smiled.

"And one more to go." Susannah had grin on her face.