Forseen-DMC Fan-fic

"The toy mine."
"No mine!!"
"IT MINE!!"
My sons screams at each other filled my thoughts as I tried to cook dinner. Looking into the livingroom, I saw them arguing over a stuffed bear that I could of sworn I'd put up on one of the shelves that I thought was out of their reach. Obviously my sons had figured out they could climb. Vergil and Dante stood in front of each other, both gripping onto a poor stuffed bear, I could see the seams start to rip and before I could say anything, the bear lay in two pieces and my sons were on the ground.
They looked at each other and then down at the bear that was now in half with its fluffy guts flowing out onto the floor. Vergil got up and looked at it, Dante got up, walked over and poked it. Then they both started laughing, their two year old giggles filling the house with their sweet sound if only it hadn't been over the dead teddy bear. Quickly they started to throw around the bears fuzzy insides. I came in grabbed it from them and threw it in the trash. Sad sniffles followed me into the kitchen, where another mess awaited me. The spaghetti sauce was boiling and trying to take over my kitchen. Noodles were also boiling or the water was, the noodles had stayed on the bottom of the pan and didn't look like they'd be coming up any time soon.
Vergil and Dante giggled in delight at the mess that had once been my kitchen. The front door opened and closed, Sparda was home. Dante was up and running before Vergil had a chance to hear the door. Vergil followed Dante and I followed both of them after turning off the stove. Dante jumped into his father's waiting arms and Vergil ran into his legs, this caused Sparda to lose his balance and they all ended up on the floor. I laughed quietly and watched as my husband played with our two year old boys.
Sparda finally untangled himself and sniffed the air. "Is that dinner?" He asked fixing his monocle.
I found myself shaking my head, "We're going out to eat tonight." I smiled sweetly up at Sparda and kissed him on the cheek. "Boys lets get you cleaned up cause daddy's going to take us out for dinner and ice cream."
Sparda still stood in the doorway a slightly confused expression on his face. I just smiled as I got the boys into clean clothes, loving how hot my husband was even when he looked confused. My boys were going to be some of the hottest guys around when they got older since they took after their their father so much. If only they wouldn't find mauling and maiming things so funny then I'd be happy with the thought of them getting older but the mauling and maiming, that worried me a bit.